The same castle as in the previous works. I wanted to have a close-up of the house, surrounded by some green. An easy thing to do, I thought, but I was wrong: beside I had to do it in two separated parts, or otherwise Bryce collapsed, I had a lot of work with the reflections in de windows. Sometimes I wonder: why do I spend almost all my free time in making art? It is not for the money, it always costs and it does not bring up a penny. It is not my job, I have a job beside it and I always wanted it that way. I am very glad that sites like this one exist, so that people can have a look at my work, but as I spend little or no time in promoting, that can also not be my main goal. It was difficult for me to accept that the real reason is for me: the wonder of making it happen, of creating something new, of adding something to the existing world. It is a wonder to see how a new idea is put into form, how a piece of beauty is born. To my, it has always to be something new, I cannot have any pleasure in copying. It is not exactly the same as originality: since I do not know all what is made, I can accidentally make something that looks like a work which already exists. If that happen, I do not care. But if I have an idea and then I see somebody else had the same, I will not work out that idea. So creating something new is essential for me, as beauty is.