Me as my Canvas.

‘Me as my Canvas’ By Eva Mout, Ursus Art I have taken loads of selfies over the years. A lot of them are very ordinary, like we know them well: smily pictures in which my hair and look are just right, pictures that tell the world that I am a happy and confident woman whoContinue reading “Me as my Canvas.”

Inside World

A Poem By Eva Mout In here, since last year, all halls deserted, clocks slowing down, hardly any visitors, and their last few footsteps printed with caution One sits and one waits True moments of courage, then cringing and crawling, for one aims to please Wonderful schemes  and ancient dreams will never be dreamt again

A Good King’s Prayer

A poem Dear God, This fearsome worry haunts my mind, I was a father, severe but kind, brought him up to wear the crown, but all attempts have let me down My grown-up son, my only child, still is boisterous, foolish, wild He drinks and smokes, and is girl-crazy, but the worst of all: heContinue reading “A Good King’s Prayer”

Creation Fatigue, a Luxury

Well, it is to me….. Creation fatigue is an expression I just made up myself. But I think you kind of already guess what I mean by that. It means that you have been able to work so consistently, over a longer period of time, that you have had the chance to produce one orContinue reading “Creation Fatigue, a Luxury”