![]() After another interminably boring winter seeing the same inbred mugs day in day out, his song never failed to revive my spirits. Our little village would steadily fill up with a crowd of forest buffs, all residing at the local campsites or at the antiquated cottage park across the road. Their arrival was like a breath of fresh air, giving me something to look forward to, and had me wondering what the summer had in store for me. Elma Alkema – ‘Scriptie Scrofuleus’ The Hideho pastel and pencil on paper, 18,1" x 7,9" (46 x 20 cm) |