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Erla Alberts

Erla Alberts

Regstrup, DK

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As an Icelander I have the fire and ice, the contrasts, the spiritual mistery and magic of my homeland bread into my genes.

A homeland that contains everything from, hot springs of happines, to open landskapes of silence,
where only the wind and the birds makes soft music.

Creeks chattering away whith their endless story of the past, about what they have seen on their long jurney from the core of the earth,
then turning into noisy rivers and roaring waterfalls.

Tempramental mountains who spyts fire, brimstone and poisen gasses, destroying everything on their path.....just to give birth to new land, new life.

And then it all starts over again, endless silence, wind wispering, bird singing.....Schhh...........

The mythology, old tales of my forfathers, viking gods, elfes, demonds and dragons have been very mutch present in my life from the day I was born.

They all live in my blood. my dreams and my spirit.
Watch the images and you will see small fractions of my soul.

The rest......I keep for my selv.......Schhh..........


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Nightlife by Erla Alberts

 

Chezzboard by Erla Alberts

 

Oppesites by Erla Alberts

 

Brick road by Erla Alberts

 

You and me by Erla Alberts

 

Goat and goose by Erla Alberts

 

Happy dog by Erla Alberts

 

Golden Dragon by Erla Alberts

 

Light in the dark by Erla Alberts

 

Watchers by Erla Alberts

 

Japanese girl by Erla Alberts

 

Japanese Girl 2 by Erla Alberts

 

Shield-maiden by Erla Alberts

 

Destany unfolding by Erla Alberts

 

Melkorka by Erla Alberts

 

Olafia by Erla Alberts

 

Sax by Erla Alberts

Sax

 

Guitar by Erla Alberts

 

Mask by Erla Alberts

 

Happy new year by Erla Alberts

 

Snake by Erla Alberts

 

Dragon-tattoo II by Erla Alberts

 

Dragon-tattoo by Erla Alberts

 

O by Erla Alberts

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Horses by Erla Alberts