“I was on the search of my self. I was frustrated, alone without speaking german in a little city where my aritistic capacities were seen as “not german”. I kept days and days in my little appartment in downtown painting my frustration trying to re-find my self in a extrange culture. I went to my limits, there was anybody how know me, I could not understand what people say and they could not understand me.
I am not mexican but Bamberger
Oil on canvas