The Greatest Painter Of All

The Southern sunlight and olive trees. For me a near irresistible combination.

Since yesterday, I am close to Avignon, staying with friends.

The landscape and flora have changed. I have longed for this for weeks. To be out of the cold Central European forests. To escape the chilly, heavy dampness at night, that permeates your body through to your very bones. Now, there is a gentle warmth at night. And scorching heat during the day.

Olive trees are shimmering silver, like beings from another planet. Tough and delicate all at the same time.

The light has changed, making all colors so much more intense. As Antoni Gaudi once said, “The Sun is the greatest painter of all.”