Belgische kunstenaar.

OH MY LOVE, WHEN DID ALL OUR BONES START TO BEND?

OH MY LOVE, WHEN DID ALL OUR BONES START TO BEND?
The Angel
WE CARVED OURSELVES INTO WOODS.
The burning of us all.
For the leaves and the people who feel them fall.
Put me on a haunted attic and love me forever.
We all deserve to be lonely.
We almost...
Purple Fields.
SORROW,… FINALLY.
THE COUCH SESSIONS
the others
Who am i?
CONTACT Olivier Martens

OLIVIER MARTENS

oil on canvas

3 X 80 cm/120 cm

© Olivier Martens 2025

Expo in Maison BU, Hasselt 2023.

OH MY LOVE, WHEN DID ALL OUR BONES START TO BEND?
The Angel
WE CARVED OURSELVES INTO WOODS.
The burning of us all.
For the leaves and the people who feel them fall.
Put me on a haunted attic and love me forever.
We all deserve to be lonely.
We almost...
Purple Fields.
SORROW,… FINALLY.
THE COUCH SESSIONS
the others
Who am i?
CONTACT Olivier Martens