I drink wine

Lady Kunst makes the question, how often do we repeat what we do? are we aware of our acts? What role do time and repetition play in our lives?

INSTAGRAM_ME

What are the psychological effects of social media such as INSTAGRAM? Have we become a digital object of study? Who are we without social media? Tell me how you see me and…

Dystopian reality 2021

Dystopian Reality 2021 Purchase tickets covered from 2019 to 2021. Wood, glue, flour and metal.   “The meaning of consumerism is self-consumption” Will the child shoot himself for the lack of meaning…

Don Quijote

“Don Quijote went crazy” Acrylic on canvas 30 x 40 cm. The blue side is melancholy, depth and sadness. The pink side, the joy, the awakening and the madness. The donkey behind,…

LOVE

LOVE

“an intense feeling of deep affection” This piece of art simulates the force of love, the struggle for the loved one and what the sentiment and the concept of love entails ,…

260914 Los 43

260914 Los 43 Mix technique on Canvas 100cm x 135cm / 2016 in 26.09.2014 a lot of mothers lost their children. Children who just were students. Students? They were killed, they were…

A material girl

A Material Girl Hair, brain scanning slide, plaster denture, heart echocardiogram, fetus scanning slides. Acrylic on canvas. 100 cm x 135 cm No Preface What you see, is what you have Look…

Frauen Putzen

Frauen Putzen Foto on canvas, mix technique. 100 cm x 75 cm 2016 life is relative It gives you something and it takes SOMETHING back. Freedom can become a QUESTION of PERCEPTION…

GrĂźne Wiese

The spirit of man is more important than mere physical strength, and the spiritual fiber of a nation than its wealth.   GRÜNE WIESE ACRYLIC ON CANVAS. 30 x 30 cm 2016

Trump in NY

The most miserable people are those who care only about themselves, understand only their own troubles and see only their own perspective Anonymous Acrylic  and Oil on Canvas 40 x 60 cm …

I am not Mexican but Bamberger

“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…