WIND ON THE FLOWERS Painting

Erwin STEINBACH is ...................;  WHO AM I ? I am a guy born in Strasbourg, the most beautiful city in the world, and the most beautiful cathedral in the universe, on October 13, 1964, 3kgs6 and super handsome kid of a father, Jean-Louis and of a mother, Jeanine who gave me the love of EVERYTHING, horses, hikes, art, nature, arts and letters, beautiful and good things and above all .... women! (No, that, I discover on my own) After studious, laborious and wonderful schooling, I discovered them early !!! WHO ? you tell me, well THEY, WOMEN, and there! ..... my education is much less studious, laborious and wonderful, and above all I catch the virus very early. So, bad student, I go to the Fine Arts of TROYES or serious !!! I get bored at 100 cents an hour, the "DRAWING ME A SHEEP" not being my cup of punch, I have, during this flash passage the superb impression of making me c .... imperially, with little comrades who all think they are Rembrandt or Léo Castelli. Good total I go to school of agriculture and there the happiness, I am in my element, I work, without forgetting the drawi,ng, the painting. For years already, I have been taking lessons with Rosti, Rostislas LOUKINE on Wednesdays and Saturdays. This white Russian Painter who lives in Arsonval, gouachist, frequent traveler, erudite and especially of great patience, invites me to understand the free expression and the color, I pay tribute to him. After studies, the topo of which I would pass to you, a muddy military service in Reims and other campaigns and patelins, a woman, ten women, 100 women, I still paint, I travel a lot and I also exhibit everywhere. I avoid the long, boring list of its charming bleds where I had the leisure to exhibit, a fantasy of redundant gallerists and others who love the listing of these great feats of arms. You understand, I paint, I sell and there it is happiness, my painting associated with my profession, as an antique dealer, my passion for beautiful objects and for beautiful carpets, these tables of wool, silk, on which we wading fills me.                                        THEN, if you want to make me even happier,                                                                                                              BUY ME A PAINTING !!! Revest du Bion/ le 16/12/2019 Erwin STEINBACH