Waterman, Poet. Oh! Print

Well I think, I was inspired by the collective art soul giving her one possible expression by creating Mr. Waterman, the poet. He often suffers from Weltschmerz :-). Enjoy here a tiny excerpt of the text describing him ( art book: LIVING PEOPLE, 2012). "May I? Waterman, Poet. Sigh! This is Mr. Waterman. He´s a poet. Mostly he writes poetry. Poems. Mr. Waterman is enamoured. Mr. Waterman is enamoured with everything. And most particularly with water. He ponders it with passion. Whether it´s the river water (greenish/ brownish, sometimes light turquoise edged with transparent white froth) or pond water (dull but alive at the bottom), the water of brooks – and naturally ocean waters, the great and the small waters of the sea. Not that often about rain water. Although Herr Waterman lives in a region with plentiful rainfall. Actually, the rain here has already been talked to death ever since by one and all, in Mr. Waterman´s opinion. (Which is actually truer of the tourists than for the natives themselves). The water in puddles (for children) have a place in Mr. Waterman´s poetry, just like the water in bigger pools – and his deepest love - the great river waters! Mr. Waterman can immerse himself in them for days. " If you'd like to read the whole text, your invited to order the book as well, there are some few copies left in studio. Just write to: I am happy that Mr.Waterman, this tender soul, gets a lovable new home at your place!