Nr 11 2020

This drawing, made with pencils and colored pencils, on who-knows-what day by Armin Andreas Pangerl, feels like a page torn from a notebook, crammed with thoughts and images. I can imagine Pangerl hunched over it, obsessively filling every inch with lines and scribbles, building up layers of meaning and association. There's a cross at the top, meticulously rendered, and below that, a heart, looking slightly deflated, surrounded by jagged edges. This drawing is a diary entry, a letter, a manifesto – all at once. The text is densely packed, some words legible, others dissolving into abstraction. I get the sense of raw, unfiltered expression, a mind spilling onto the page. It reminds me of the work of other artists who embraced the medium for its immediacy and directness. It's a conversation across time and space, a reminder that art is a way of making sense of the world. This piece is an invitation to slow down, look closely, and listen to the quiet voice within the lines.