Original artwork description:

Why North, but anything else. This question in general reminds another one: Why people fall in love? Well, it doesn't need much: brief look, sudden turn, a glimpse of the evening sun or so. Just a little bit of something. So is with an artist. Even a miserable impulse could be enough to wake the volcano of sorcery. Can't say exactly, what served me as such an impulse. May be the discovery of the fact that the Inuit language contains almost nothing of course words, or the picture of the Northern lights. But that is only about "because", or what was the "cause", impulse, push, kick, you name it. The "reason" why is another story. The reason is much more solid ground, and here I have to say: I always was and am interested and fascinated in archaic cultures.

Materials used:

graphite pencil, colored pencil, watercolor