A new anticonvulsive caused Markus severe tremors and he lost the ability to paint. The only way he found was to create weird acrylic patterns as a background. As if it is an abandoned rock cave.
For thousands of years we placed our heroes and idols on walls. To warship, to pray and to hymn. It was so in caves, in huts, in temples and inside shopping-malls today.
Markus improvised and made his own cave honor board. He doesn’t name the characters beside his Mama but says that they are all known to him and important to all of us. For ancient people they were hunting brothers, strong and brave, able to protect and feed them. Who are Markus’s heroes? Who are your heroes? Who would you put on your honor board?