Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

Sunday, 27 February 2022

The enigma that is Banksy alive and well

We enjoyed a short trip to London last week, now the Covid restrictions have lifted a little, and as I like this to be a bit of an arty blog I wanted to chat about our visit to the Banksy exhibition while there. It was right next to Covent Garden, where we love to browse, eat sausage rolls and watch street entertainers from a kerbside.

This was an 'unofficial' exhibition as Banksy isn't a fan of anything organised, but the whole event lived and breathed Banksy, with a huge collection owned by private customers, who are keen for the public to view his art, all highly political of course. I'm not sure how clued up the Swiss are about Banksy but I think in the UK we see him as a bit of a Robin Hood type figure, committing his graffiti crime under cover and often during the hours of darkness, in the fight against our corrupt governments and politicians. He has worked with Greenpeace and got involved in local disputes - notably with his Tesco  Petrol Bomb' piece following the Bristol riots which were sparked by yet another superstore blot on the horizon. The police claimed that squat residents were making Molotov cocktails to burn down the store they opposed. All proceeds from the artwork went towards the legal fees of those arrested.

My 14-year-old daughter loved it. It had an 'underground' feel, lots of dark passageways and corridoors. One of Banksy's close friends was chatting away with anecdotes from various screens dotted around the exhibition. And I couldn't help notice a hooded figure in the corner of one particularly dark section. I love how Banksy rolls, he's done so well maintaining his secret identity and creating a real enigma around his actions and passionate yearning to change the world for the better. So here are a few of those pictures - well known and not so well known.

Tesco Petrol Bomb

Turf Wars

Girl with Balloon (red)

Have a Nice Day


Love is in the Air


Thursday, 26 September 2019

New piece of work


It’s been so long since I last updated my blog. I have been so busy with the summer holidays, having my wisdom teeth out (ouch) and getting creative. At Morgenland I have created my most favourite piece of wood carving yet, seen above. This was the first time Erwin has allowed me to use a piece of wood in his offcut collection. – oak! I felt honoured to be able to carve such a beautiful piece of wood. The tools literally glided through the surface. So satisfying. I was truly in the zone doing this piece. And I think it shows. Even Erwin said it was my masterpiece! He also suggested it looks like a green fish in a smart coat which I like. With this in mind I think I'll call him Dapper.

Saturday, 6 April 2019

Another one bites the dust...

I'm always sad when old buildings get demolished. Especially old community buildings that have seen so much life and history in their time. And of course people have memories there. They can walk past an old building and have their memories triggered, thrusting them back into an earlier, sometimes, happier time when they had none of the worries and struggles that can come in later life.

So I am documenting the latest victim of progress in our village with a heavy heart - it is 200 years old and has a beautifully carved wooden front door which I would love to take to Erwin's to carve myself but I have no transport to do that. I hope it won't just become firewood. It's not just a door but a symbol -for so many people have passed through that door and experienced happiness and togetherness. When it first became empty I asked around to see if there was any chance of turning it into a new kind of community space but I was told the building had already been sold to developers for yet another apartment building - there is a glut of these taking place around our village right now.

I am also taking pictures of this event for a future art project. Many years ago when I took my A-Level art exam in the UK, for the final exam piece we could choose one from a series of questions to explore. I chose the question about chiaroscuro which used Pierre Bonnard as an example of pursuing a piece based on his work of showing light and shade. This suited me because I loved painting the human figure and loved to explore ways of painting light, in particular sunlight (I went on to get a great mark for this) but for a while I was torn between this question and another which asked for a final piece based on an exploration of demolition which threw up a whole host of possibilities, and an opportunity for a great abstract piece.

From time to time I have mulled this over and now it seems I have my muse to finally pursue this project. I have the dramatic images, the crane 'monsters' the authoritative yellow-clad workmen and of course the mist of dreams and feelings and lost memories to incorporate into a piece. So, I have a brand new artwork to focus on. Very exciting!

Thursday, 14 March 2019

Daumier-Pettibon exhibition opens

Ratapoil, Daumier, 1851
I had an unexpected couple of hours free while in Winti so headed to the Reinhart am Stadtgarten to check out its new exhibition Daumier – Pettibon which runs until 4th August.

A prolific French draughtsman, Daumier produced more than 500 paintings, 4000 lithographs, 1000 wood engravings, 1000 drawings and 100 sculptures during his lifetime. This particular exhibition centres around the foibles of the bourgeoisie, the corruption of the law and the incompetence of a blundering government – and the subsequent uprising and French Revolution of 1848. This feels very relevant for me right now, as my beloved homeland is currently embroiled in the never-ending tragic pantomime that is Brexit and seems to be heading for a bloody revolution of its own.

On entering the exhibition you are welcomed by an enchanting sculpture by Daumier of what looks like a regular ‘dandy’, a prequel to today’s hipster – he honestly wouldn’t look out of place cruising down London’s Brick Lane. But a closer look reveals a contorted pose and fiendish grin, depicting Daumier’s fictional Ratapoil (skinned rat) created as republican hopes dissolved after the proclamation of the Second Republic in 1848 under the presidency of Louis Napoléon Bonaparte, later Napoleon IIl, which already characterized a new repressive regime. With the fictitious figure of Ratapoil, Daumier unmasked the power claims of the new ruler and his pretensions to the emperor throne.
Headache, Bong, Bong, Bong, Ding, Ding, Ding

Prior to this, during the reign of Louis Philippe, Daumier joined the staff of La Caricature where he began his pictorial campaign of satire. He was published almost daily for 40 years in the press and his caricature of the king as Gargantua led to Daumier's imprisonment for six months at Ste Pelagie in 1832. (The UK Government has recently introduced new criminal laws giving sweeping powers to the police which will impact on future protests)

Daumier reveals the ugliness of society in really beautiful, and often humorous, work - his drawings are simply exquisite. For example, he uses the symbol of a big, bountiful pear to represent the bourgeois King Louis-Philippe. In The White Washers, three government employees of the king, the Prime Minister Soult, the Interior Minister Argout and the Attorney General Persil, try to wash the tricolor white (the tricolor flag was an achievement of the French Revolution) The clean washing does not quite succeed: "The blue does go out, but this devilish red sticks like blood", is to be read. I love the humorous touches in his work – I especially love Headache, Bong, bong, bong, ding, ding, ding (1833) and France Rests (1833) and who can resist The Past, the Present, the Future – surely inspiration for the mayor in The Nightmare before Christmas.

Raymond Pettibon, Without title 1985
American Raymond Pettibon is also pretty scathing about modern society, with topics from politics and religion to sports and literature. Since the early 1980s he has used his pen and black humour to portray haunting images of the American promise of ‘happiness’ and lithography which reveals its nightmarish distortions. His handwritten drawings, gouaches, collages, and wall-art comprise various sources, such as pop culture, as well as very personal notes. Pettibon also realised a piece of wall art especially for this exhibition. I especially liked the montage of his work at the far end of the gallery, with that familiar laconic expression of Donald Trump peering out. The Ratapoil character of the present day.

Daumier – Pettibon runs until 4th August.
Reinhart am Stadtgarten (closed on Monday)
Admission 19fr


France is resting, Daumier, 1833

The past, the present, the future, Daumier, 1834

Thursday, 10 January 2019

Weekend art exhibition

Morgenstund hat Kunst im Mund, the unconventional art exhibition will take place at Hotel Wartmann over this weekend (12th and 13th)

More than three dozen artists travel from far and near to spend the night at the Hotel Wartmann and to sell works of art. This year's theme is 'friendship' with the renowned Swiss writer and journalist Iso Camartin reading from his book 'In the Garden of Friendship'.

On Saturday there is a bar with musical intermezzi provided by Francis Duende and on Sunday there is a public breakfast.

Times are as follows:
Saturday 3pm-8pm
Sunday 10am-2pm

Admission is free. For a detailed program see www.kunstweise.ch

Wednesday, 21 November 2018

My new role as artist apprentice

Erwin at work
I have started a wood carving apprenticeship with Erwin Schatzmann, a well known artist in Winterthur. I first visited his Morgenland studio in Hegi, on the edge of the city, as part of the Open Doors weekend back in September. I was spellbound by this place, which is where Erwin eats, sleeps and makes his art. He derives his income from his art, and is content to live modestly but his studio is a hive of colour, filled with his strange, flamboyant art. I loved it so much and it inspired me to write to him.

I have always harboured a dream to learn how to carve wood, so in my pretty basic German, I wrote to him, asking if he would make me his apprentice, thinking it was a long shot but there was no harm in giving it a go. And, lo and behold, a few days later he rang me and invited me along for a chat.

I am now working in his studio two mornings per week. I have already completed my very first ‘wood spirit’ and am very proud of it. There is something intrinsically satisfying in creating something, chipping away at it day after day until something emerges. I cannot quite believe I have somehow fashioned a face from a tree trunk (I now spend hours at a time walking through my local woods with my girls seeking out new bits of wood left behind by the loggers) It’s a new, exciting part of my life and I feel honoured to be experiencing something so unlike the rest of my normal routine.

I can't wait to see what I will create next. Watch this space…J



Tuesday, 2 October 2018

A trip to Morgenland

We fell in love with the Never Ending Story bench in the Kircheplatz from the first day we set eyes on it, not long after moving from England to Winterthur back in 2013.

And when I found out that its creator Erwinn Schatzmann lived and worked in the city and was taking part in last weekend’s Open Doors art event, I seized my chance to go along and check out his ‘Morgenland’ with my girls.

It’s around a 10 minute walk from Hegi Bahnhof bus stop (bus no.14 from Winti HB) and with no signs to lead the way you constantly wonder if you are going in the right direction. But there is no mistaking the place when you suddenly come upon it, with its outlandish characters and a multitude of flags flapping in the breeze. You walk in through a little doorway into what can only be described as a little treasure trove of fantasy.

Erwin’s Morgenland is a living, breathing testament to this incredible character, a completely self-taught artist who has crafted his studio, where he also eats and sleeps, up around him on the edge of an industrial estate. He has built this organic wooden structure – from recycled building materials, to contain his workshops, eating/dining areas, shrines to Jesus, the Virgin Mary and various people, hidden away in a maze of little paths and stairways, creating a myriad of nooks and crannies – there’s even a handcrafted mouse hole.

Along with my daughters, we ran up and down the little passageways with glee and there was Erwin in the middle of it all, smiling, welcoming and whenever he sat down, he would take up his sewing (he makes his own clothes) He has various philosophies on life and art that he likes to share with the public. Some of his art/ philosophical/religious essays have been exhibited in the Kunsthalle Winterthur and he has just published a little book on his thoughts – and I opened a page to read ‘…art is medicine.’ Wise words indeed.

Erwin mainly secures his income from the sale of his monumental, colorfully painted wooden figures, which he has done here in Winterthur for more than 30 years. He also achieved greater recognition between 1996 and 1999 with his project to establish "A Lake for Winterthur", which was rejected but this did not stop him from launching a new edition in 2011 entitled "7 lakes for Winterthur".

Morgenland  can be booked for guided tours and events and Erwin also offers day long wood-carving workshops for 80fr.

Wednesday, 26 September 2018

Offene Ateliers/ Open Doors this weekend

Around 60 artists open the doors to their studios throughout our beautiful city this weekend (29th/30th) for the annual Open Doors event. There will be a host of opportunities for creative inspiration and exchange: 


Wednesday, 11 April 2018

Sunday Kunstspaziergang for children

Die Kinderkrippe, 1890, Albert Anker, Reinhart Am Stadtgarten
The next Kunst Museum Kunstspaziergang, for children aged between 5 and 8, will take place at 10am on Sunday (15th April) at the Reinhart am Stadtgarten. The theme will be the wonderful Albert Anker. 

The event comprises a study of an artwork and then the children can produce their own response with art materials. The session, which costs 5fr per child, takes around 90 minutes - just enough time for a leisurely coffee ;) 

You must register for this with Annika at annika.detomsai@bluewin.ch or you can telephone on: 052 243 3903.

Sunday, 24 September 2017

Breastfeeding portrait a winner

I love, love, love this year’s National Portrait Gallery winner - Breech by Grimsby born Benjamin Sullivan, illustrating the artist’s wife Virginia breastfeeding their eight-month-old daughter Edith. Benjamin wanted to celebrate the love that had come into their lives and reflect on the worrying time the couple faced during Edith’s birth. Only 3-5% of mum’s experience a Breech birth so I can only imagine the anguish the couple went through at a time that is scary enough all by itself.

The broadcaster Kirsty Wark, who was on the judging panel, said: “The woman is tired. She is in love. Her life has changed for ever. We know her.” Indeed we do.

I love the way the mother is perched on the stool, naked apart from an old favourite dressing gown which has just been hurriedly hitched open to allow a demanding baby access to that source of nourishment and comfort all tiny tots crave. It is a fantastic snapshot of bittersweet reality that every human being on this planet needs to see - the extreme fatigue and yet the monumental love of a mother. And that amazing moment when a harried, overworked, slightly stricken (we’ve all felt those – ‘can we really do this?’ moments of extreme doubt) mother feels the baby’s mouth latch on and all those worries fade away into the most incredible explosion of bliss for both parties.

There is a huge problem in the UK - it has the lowest breastfeeding rate in the world. At three months, only 17% of mothers are breastfeeding their babies exclusively and only 1 in 200 women are breastfeeding after they reach their first birthday. The World Health Organization (WHO) recommend just breast milk for six months, with breastfeeding to form part of a baby’s diet up to two years of age.

However, thankfully, things are beginning to change – there have been lots of protests, fuelled by the sensational media, against the idiots that think breastfeeding is ‘unnatural’ (Although I personally think we should just ignore these idiots completely) And we have seen lots of photographs in the media of very pretty celebrities, with full make-up and immaculate figure and clothes, breastfeeding in public. I applaud them all - but as we all know, breastfeeding certainly isn’t glam.

The thing with breastfeeding – and the wonderful painting Breech demonstrates this – is that you are a slave to your baby for the first year. The picture captures that moment so incredibly well – when you are in the middle of something else, tired and grouchy, and your baby needs you. You are in demand constantly. Tiny babies need to feed every two hours or so – and unfortunately this just does not fit in with most modern women’s routine – this Guardian article explains the crux of the problem in more detail.

I would love to see a breastfeeding revolution in my lifetime. And this year’s National Portrait Award winner takes one tiny step towards making that happen.

Sunday, 12 March 2017

Am Römerholz: A treasure trove of art

I’ve been to some amazing art galleries around the world – The Uffizi in Florence, The Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, The Picasso Museum in Barcelona, The Prado in Madrid, to name but a few. But nothing prepared me for my visit to a certain art gallery in Winterthur yesterday.

Am Römerholz is the former residence of  Oskar Reinhart (1885-1965) who was born into an old family of Winterthur merchants. Inheriting his father Theodor’s devotion to art, he became a dedicated art collector once his duties to the family firm were relaxed at the age of 39 in 1924. Oskar also bought Am Romerholz at this time to house his expanding collection. He then lived in this villa until his death in 1965, surrounded by his beloved works of art. However, it was always his intention that the collection should ultimately benefit the community and in 1940 he donated his holdings of Austrian, German and Swiss art to the town of Winterthur, which has been housed since 1951 in the Museum Oskar Reinhart in the centre of town. In 1958, seven years before his death, he bequeathed the remaining part, together with the Am Römerholz villa, to the Swiss Confederation, which opened it to the public in 1970 - and it was this particular collection I went to see.

Hermann Hubacher Daphne and Chloe 1940-43
The sun was shining as I set out with my two daughters from Winterthur Bahnhof to walk to Am Römerholz, a 20 minute journey which actually took more like an hour, as we made a few wrong turns. The last five minute walk up a pretty steep hill is however signposted and the gates of the villa (signalled by three posters of paintings set in among the trees) are in a wooded place which feels quite mysterious and magical.

It all feels very understated as you pass through the gates which I love. Poppy actually asked if we’d made a mistake and were entering someone’s house. I said we were but it was no mistake, smiling at the idea that someone would leave their home and all in it that they loved for future generations like me to enjoy. Before we entered, we caught sight of gorgeous little sculptures of bears decorating an old stairway up to a now unused terrace. I made my way gingerly up the stairs and as I surveyed the little steps which now descended on either side into an overgrown wood, with a shiver I experienced an immediate sense of life 100 years ago and the sheer pleasure this little terrace would have brought to its users.

Renoir After the Bath 1913
We then opened a door into the little foyer where two smiles received us. I paid my 15fr (children go free) and the very nice lady behind the desk gave the girls audio guides (again free for children but adults must pay) and gave a comprehensive demonstration on how to use them. The girls were immediately intrigued and felt very important. A good start for an art-loving mum hoping for a couple of hours in a gallery with children of short-lived attention spans.

We spent three hours (!) making our way around this beautiful villa and its grounds. And I was spellbound at the sheer abundance of artistic treasures on show there. It was as if Oskar Reinhart could see into my art loving soul and had purchased each and every piece to please me! On entering you are greeted by the most gorgeous Renoir painting of a woman drying herself (I think his wife) After the Bath (1913) To the right of this, placed in all it's gorgeous chunky glory - Artiside Mailol’s The Mediterranean - oozing sensuality. Such a breath of fresh air in contrast to our thin-obsessed society of today.

Renoir Mother and Child 1916
I could talk like this about each and every piece in the exhibition, featuring a wealth of delights from Picasso, Van Gogh, Courbet, Toulouse Lautrec, Daumier, and glorious Renoir after Renoir after Renoir (I do love Renoir) But there were pieces by Courbet, so sensual and erotic, that I had never before witnessed, as well as beautifully vibrant pieces by Van Gogh which he painted while in hospital in Arles. I was very aware that many of these masterpieces are little known treasures, as Oskar was very firm that these pieces should never go out on loan.

And then, the absolute climax of my journey of awe and wonder around this gallery was a little bronze by Renoir – I didn’t even know Renoir worked in bronze – of a lady in a hat and coat breastfeeding, entitled Mother and Child. This little piece I later found out followed on from a painting Renoir had made of his wife breastfeeding their first child. Many years later, after his wife had died, he again came across this painting and decided to use it as the theme for a sculpture to commemorate his beloved wife. And with the help of Richard Guido, he did – and that very sculpture was right there in front of me. Wow. Moments like this I truly treasure.

We strolled around the lovely little formal garden and ate our sandwiches in a shady corner, played games on the lawn and then enjoyed chocolate cake ‘afters’ at the café (with a little glass of Pinot Noir for mummy) The café atmosphere was wonderful, with a large party of seniors enjoying a table full of food and wine outside in the sunshine. It didn’t take much imagination to see a young Oskar Reinhart doing the same with his art loving friends in the distant past. I took a few covert photos of the merry making in the dappled sunshine, hoping to recreate a Renoir-esque painting of the scene at a later date (I can but dream…)

We went home, trotting down the hill, chatting and giggling after our visit to Am Römerholz. The No.10 bus picked us up several minutes into our walk and deposited us outside the Oskar Reinhart Museum in Stadthausstrasse five minutes later. Thank you Stadtbus Winterthur. Thank you Oskar Reinhart. What a guy.

Am Romerholz website.

Wednesday, 8 March 2017

Celebrating Art on International Women's Day

The art galleries of Winterthur are celebrating Women's Day by offering free admission to women for the day. Am Römerholz, on the edge of the city, is an incredibly stunning art collection of Oskar Reinhart who left behind around 600 works of art when he died in 1965. The works are housed within a glorious estate, the former home and gardens of Reinhart. At present there is a wonderful exhibition about the Hidden Treasures of the collection, featuring works by greats such as Gustave Courbet. What a joy to see these beauties. The exhibition continues util 23rd April.

I also love Winterthur Kunsthaus which houses a host of cracking masterpieces by the likes of Picasso, Braque, Pissarro, Sisley and Monet, as well as the monumental Rodin sculpture, Pierre de Wissant.

International Womens Day: www.internationalwomensday.com

Am Römerholz: www.bundesmuseen.ch

Winterthur Kunsthaus: www.kmw.ch

Wednesday, 25 January 2017

It's all bridges to me

Bebe’s theme at school this term is bridges. ‘How bloody uninteresting’ was my initial thought. But of course, for my daughter, who has inherited her dad’s logical engineering genes, and who’s favourite plaything in the world is Lego, she is very excited about it. And she couldn’t wait to do her ‘optional’ homework of creating her own bridge out of any material and taking a photograph of it into school. She created a beautiful bridge out of coloured Lego bricks yesterday and I have just printed out a big glossy photograph of it for her to find when she returns from school for lunch.

Because this is one big thing I have learned about being a parent. To rejoice in what my children enjoy doing and celebrate their creations. Despite having a super busy day I would never have forgotten to print out that photograph because I know how much it means to her. And I know how much she will enjoy presenting it to her teacher and classmates.

She has an afternoon off this afternoon and we will put a half hour aside to look at famous bridges in my 30-year-old Encyclopedia (even though I would rather be supping a coffee and scanning Facebook)

Tuesday, 10 January 2017

New Year visit to Zentrum Paul Klee

Happy New Year!

We got 2017 off to a great arty start. On Friday I went with my two daughters to Bern where we visited Zentrum Paul Klee. This stunning building, designed by the Italian architect Renzo Piano (who also designed The Shard) was opened in 2005 and dedicated to the individual, life and work of Klee (1879–1940) acknowledged as one of the pivotal artists of the 20th century.

This masterpiece in architecture in no small part owes its existence to Livia Klee-Meyer, Paul Klee's daughter-in-law, who in 1997 donated her inheritance of almost 690 works to the city and canton of Bern. The generous gift came with the condition that a ‘Paul Klee Museum’ should be realised by the end of 2006 at the latest. Bright lady.

With around 4,000 pieces, Zentrum Paul Klee houses the largest collection (40%) of Klee’s work. This architectural homage to his life, rising sensuously from the earth, comprises three ‘hills’ of steel and glass, transforming the entire area into a landscape sculpture.

Located on a beautiful piece of land, east of the city, the premise was to combine nature and architecture in an exciting relationship. Early on it became clear to the architect Piano that Klee had ‘a too broad, too large breath’, for him to be locked up into a ‘normal building’. Zentrum Paul Klee should not only be a ‘Place of remembrance’, but an interchange between encounter, relaxation and enjoyment drawing on Klee’s numerous activities as painter, musician, teacher, writer and philosopher. As a result each of the three hills has its own task. The North Hill is used for the practice of art education, for music, the conferences and the workshops, the Middle Hill for displaying the collection and the changing exhibitions, the South Hill for research and administration.

The snow added drama to our visit on Friday – a blanket of white caressing the undulating curves of the museum and providing a superb quality to the light and space at the south end of the building, where we happily spent most of our time.

On arrival, we first headed downstairs to the underground level to experience the current exhibition Paul Klee and the Surrealists, an exploration of Klee’s relationship with Surrealist artists in Paris in the 1920s and 1930s. Created in co-operation with the Centre Pompidou in Paris, it includes a large number of works by Max Ernst, Joan Miró, Hans Arp, Alberto Giacometti, André Masson and Salvador Dalí.

My girls were offered paper and pencils at the door and happily spent an hour sketching various pictures and enjoying the audio exhibits through headphones. It was an interesting layout and my eldest daughter asked plenty of questions, alongside the expected criticism that some of the drawings were ‘a bit rubbish and she could do better.’ I admitted I could see why she came to that conclusion but did my best to explain that Klee was not interested in painting exactly what was in front of him. His aim was to convey so much more. Poppy seemed to take this on and even went on to point out pictures that she really liked and give reasons why! I was amazed, this was the most interactive my daughters have ever been in a gallery. And I feel the whole design of the building helped.

We left the exhibit – the underground location helps to preserve the drawings – and once back upstairs the light and space was invigorating. We spent another hour in my favourite section – the library – curled up on various cushions scattered across the permanent Lang/Baumann exhibit, an imaginative sculpture comprising seating and cushions which could be moved around. Poppy found this very exciting and soon picked a perfect spot, high up on the sculpture.

I was transfixed by the huge panes of glass framing the snow scenes of everyday life taking place outside - people strolling, dogs lolloping, children cavorting. Magnificent steel curves adorned the view with their rise and fall, embracing its visitors and making them feel an integral part of this living, breathing masterpiece. Sprawled across the cushions the girls found out about Klee and his taste in classical music, playing excerpts of Beethoven, Mozart and Haydn on a couple of tablets which had been left on the cushions to be discovered. Poppy was especially impressed with the fact that Klee had a cat called Bimbo whose pictures were included!

We enjoyed a yummy pastry and drink at the café on the North side before taking our leave but unfortunately didn’t have time to seek out Klee’s Burial place and the sculpture park before we had to make our way home.

But we will be back. I love the whole layout and premise of Zentrum Paul Klee. It is super airy, relaxed and casual about its passion for art appreciation and education, which is of course the best way to engage people – especially children. Younger visitors actually have their own Kindermuseum Creaviva with an interactive exhibition and regular workshops.

This sensual living, breathing monument does indeed draw on the essence of Klee as painter, musician, teacher, writer and philosopher. What a fabulous legacy for an artist to leave behind.

Admission – adults CHF 20 Children 6–16 CHF 7 Family ticket (1 adult + children 6-16) CHF 27 (Thanks to Coop the exhibition admission for children and adolescents up to 16 years is free every Sunday)

Getting there: Bus No.12 from Bern Hauptbahnhof