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3D Flower Collage from the Artist Anne Ten Donkelaar. Imagine a big bang, a firework of flower seeds thrown into space. What would happen? New fragile flowers arise, new flower planets start evolving, planets where no one has ever been. These detailed landscapes seem to be elevated so you can walk through them. Weeds become poetry, each unique twig gets attention, nature seems to float. Flower constructions are 3D collages from pressed flowers and cut out flower pictures.

3D Flower Collage from the Artist Anne Ten Donkelaar. Imagine a big bang, a firework of flower seeds thrown into space. What would happen? New fragile flowers arise, new flower planets start evolving, planets where no one has ever been. These detailed landscapes seem to be elevated so you can walk through them. Weeds become poetry, each unique twig gets attention, nature seems to float. Flower constructions are 3D collages from pressed flowers and cut out flower pictures.

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“He is capable of turning everything into anything―snow into skin, skin into blossoms, blossoms into sugar, sugar into powder, and powder back into little drifts of snow―for all that matters to him, apparently, is to make things into what they are not, which is doubtless proof that he cannot stand being anywhere for long, wherever he happens to be.” ― Robert Musil, The Man Without Qualities // A white way by Makoto Saito

“He is capable of turning everything into anything―snow into skin, skin into blossoms, blossoms into sugar, sugar into powder, and powder back into little drifts of snow―for all that matters to him, apparently, is to make things into what they are not, which is doubtless proof that he cannot stand being anywhere for long, wherever he happens to be.” ― Robert Musil, The Man Without Qualities // A white way by Makoto Saito

♂ cloudy dark path Loneliness

♂ cloudy dark path Loneliness

London misty rain ...

London misty rain ...

bench in rain

bench in rain

"Fragt sich die Blume wenn sie blüht ob die Blüte neben ihr vollkommener geschaffen wurde?", sagte er und warf mir einen undeutbaren Blick zu. Ich wischte mir die Tränen vom Gesicht und schüttelte den Kopf.

"Fragt sich die Blume wenn sie blüht ob die Blüte neben ihr vollkommener geschaffen wurde?", sagte er und warf mir einen undeutbaren Blick zu. Ich wischte mir die Tränen vom Gesicht und schüttelte den Kopf.