I came across this little gem in another part of Basel, somewhere near the German border. The warm lights, the darkening day and the faint smell of baking bread……I wonder if heaven ought to have been this way?
To be honest, I didn’t know this painting existed till a few days back. I don’t remember how exactly I came across it, but I did. I knew van Gogh from the usual suspects, Sunflowers, self portraits, Starry Starry Nights… Art doesn’t normally evoke a visceral response from me. I like the technique, the … Continue reading