A personal encounter with something horrid admin, 17/02/201820/02/2018, Kunst, Leven, art, arte, bekker, ervaring, kunst, painting, rené, rpnbekker, schilderen, 0 It was a particularly scenic part of northern Belgium, even to my weary eyes. Majestic pink and orange sunsets...
The art of my childhood admin, 15/02/201820/02/2018, Kunst, Leven, art, arte, bekker, education, influence, invloed, jeugd, opvoeding, painting, rené, rpnbekker, schilder, schilderen, youth, 0 My perception of art will forever be linked with my family. The distinct taste of my maternal and paternal...
Art for the common man admin, 14/02/201820/02/2018, Gedachten, Kunst, art, arte, bekker, kunst, malerei, rené, rpnbekker, vakmanschap, 0 The culture I grew up in can be typified as the quintessential Hollandish culture. It lacks the exuberance and...
Why do I ask “what are you trying to communicate?” admin, 13/02/201820/02/2018, Galerie, Gedachten, Kunst, art, arte, artists, artworld, bekker, kunst, looking, modernart, rené, rpnbekker, schilder, 0 As a co-gallery owner I have the distinct pleasure of observing people looking at art. Observe the observer, as...
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