... who had a great longing for her prince that should come on a white horse and love her always and forever.
She waited and waited, sitting close to her life-tree.
Her yearning grew but he never came.
But one day when her princesscrown had fallen off her head, as the leaves fall off the trees in the autumn,
and she almost had given up her hope for love,
a little frog came jumping in the grass.
The little frog, who wasn´t that little, stayed in front of the girl who seemed to have fallen asleep, (or was she crying?)and waited for her to wake up, (or stop crying) so that she could give him the kiss of love that would set him free.
After aeons of endless time the girl finally stood up and kissed the frog with great tenderness.
Oh, you have no white horse! You are a dragon! And me too! Wow, what a surprise!
Let us start a wild love-dance.
oil, 76 x 110 cm








