baby don't you cry

stærkt afgrænset i deres eget hjørne af billedet

Acrylic and pen on paper

It is about time she makes room for herself to just be

but he encourages her to also dare to be ugly for him

Point of View - Giclée , 40x60 cm (indrammet 70x50 cm) Liggende baby don't you cryShe peeks out at us through the darkness. Letters drift through the picture. In the background is a review of the poem These many larks by Per Hjholt (1966). The paradox of a review being just as poetic as the poetry itself: It is spring! After having slept all winter I awake. The larks are arriving by the dozen! The winter now flows in ditches and graves, it disappears, the sun is shining, a car drives up and down the dodgy road, alongside the pine