This group of 5 small paintings on A3 200 grams Canson paper reveal the story of the winter 2025/2026 with heavy storms, abundant water and a lot of damage, especially in mid Portugal. Made in the autumn of 2025 and in the early Spring of 2026, it already feels far away because the beautiful Spring weather we have now. I used graphite pencil, black gesso, charcoal and acrylic paint. The black gesso absorbs all the light and give it a dramatic feeling. They are available.
Thea Booijink
Twice a day I wander with my dog through nature. A few years ago I found a skeleton of an invasive freshwater crayfish that has taken over the rivers and streams. They are by far bigger than the native ones. It was almost completely intact and bleached by the sun. For comparison you will find 2 legs of the native crayfish. I wanted to try to do something with it, although I had no idea how and where to go. The goal was to investigate this item and figure out where it would bring me. Initial sketches To get the […]
A detailed description of the experience and process of figurative painting Portuguese tomatoes.
The symbol of broken glass means transformation and change. Broken glass gives you a new opportunity in life. That is the subject of these paintings.
Each Spring, the Cistus Ladanifer (rockrose, gumrose, labdanum) takes over the landscape of the Algarve with abundant white flowers. It is a rather invasive plant which overgrows all the abandoned farmland. But in Spring you forgive this plant that bad habit. It is so beautiful to see them in the morning sun, opening their flowers towards the sun and gently waving in the wind. April is the month with the most flowers and every year again I have to take photos of it. So why not paint them? I did already an early one in 2018, which is sold. So […]
A heavy thunderstorm in November that kept me awake for a night, inspired me to paint these 2 paintings. They belong together (diptych) and are for sale. It reminded me of the Doors song, “Riders on the Storm” (June 1971). Although Morrison must have given it a more existential meaning than the one I give it here. To me they are (Ghost) Riders in the sky (A North American cowboy legend, see Wikipedia or the Northern European version: Wild Hunt (also called Wilde Heir) see this Wikipedia page. Since then I can’t get the song out of my head.