Herr Fritzschroder
Gobelin woven tapestry


When I lived outside of Vienna, Austria I would often pass Herr Fritzschroeder on my way to the children’s school. Although we could not communicate well in German, he allowed me to take his picture standing by his wine cellar. Months later, I showed him the finished tapestry. He had fallen off his bicycle one day on his way to the cellar and not long after he died.

Herr Fritzschroder | ARTWORK, Austria