Green overgrown dunes at the northsea, straws swaying in the wind, the smell of fresh oceanwaves and the whisteling wind in my hair - thats what makes my dreams come true, thats what makes my creativity flow. I see myself sitting in the dunes, having my favorite things to draw at hand and enjoy the seascape. Some juicy beachroses hanging around to be a sweet company. And even if creativity won‘t flow , it leads to fresh energy, while enjoying and daydreaming.