Ready, steady, jump; splash and again – a daily routine which rhythmically repeats itself. Kļaviņš observes and with a black line outlines the scenes sliding by. Simply and without pretension; clearly and convincingly. Girls in McDonald’s, mannequins in a shop window, old men at a bus stop and a carpenter, all alone in the basement, … Continue reading Diver by Ernests Kļaviņš