In the West I would undoubtedly have been a ‘writer of dark things’, the kind that sounds the horn of pessimism, predicts the end of Europe, the senselessness of human endeavour and of the whole evolution of our species. Here, in this intellectual and economic wreckage, I blow the trumpet of morality and the meaningfulness of our existence.
[Zygmunt Mycielski]
The church my brother Matthis is planting with my parents is developing a website, and I’m working on background art. Here are a few of the paintings in progress. All but one without words, for a change!
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