Flower Copy

Drawn on a train, captured on a plane back home.
Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.
No?

At the time I was blown away. München, it brought me to peace with fears and anxiety, and hurry. We stayed at a modernist home in Maxforstadt.

We came to Alte Pinakothek one morning, before the opening hour. It was drizzling. Somewhere in the Dutch hall, I shot a fragment for reference drawing.