Oil on wood, 32″ x 31″, antique frame, private collection, Scotland

Oil on wood, diameter 35 in, framed, private collection of Dan Sloan

Oil on canvas, 30 x 40 in, private collection of Karin Inana and Joseph Kevin Ryan

Oil on canvas, 36 x 36 in, private collection of Pat and Keith Tomlinson

Oil on wood, 30 x 40 in was auctioned during CASA Wine + Art Auction, 2017

Oil on linen, 30 x 20 in, private collection of Karin Inana

Oil on wood, 16 x 12 in, private collection of Pat and Keith Tomlinson

Oil on wood, 40 x 30 in, private collection of Thanasis Bavelis

Oil on canvas, 30 x 40 in, framed contact Allois Studios (allois@allois.com)

Disappearances 14. I smiled as I watched my children build this sand castle, they never finished it because kids never finish anything. Kids think they have all the time they need in front of them… This was the last Castle they ever built, soon thereafter Humans came to our island and started building our homes and our castles for us. Humans called my children Trolls and for some reason they though that we live only under the bridges. Go figure! Simpletons, but tame and hard-working creatures they are! These Humans always had enough sense not to come close to our Last Castle. I am the one who oversees the Castle and the Land, once a century this is the place for The Family Gathering. We talk, we drink, we laugh, we dance, all the windows are lit and all the skies are set for spectacular fireworks! Everyone is invited, but Human creatures never come to the party, they must be afraid of the Storm and an occasional earthquake when the Party gets going! When in the morning I tuck my grandchildren to bed, I warn them of these Humans, of becoming like them: always unhappy, always afraid. (Allois and Jörge)

Oil on canvas, 48 x 36 in, framed contact Six Summit Gallery,

Leo Feroleto (Art Dealer, New York, USA)

Ph: 917-573-0029

www.sixsummitgallery.com

The story  behind the painting:

It’s a wonderful world and its a beautiful life! Throw away your sarcasm, stop crawling back and forth through the looking glass. Look through the wave, feel the wind, get burned by the Sun! Leave the deeply rooted and heavily anchored behind. There is no peace in quiet harbors, there is no kindness among the indifferent, there is no safety in their numbers. You will be saved by those who sail beyond the horizon, try and catch up with them.