Walking into Merlijne Marell’s studio is like entering a mysterious story. Large cabinets with books on art and nature line the walls, and plants with whimsical leaves hang from the ceiling. In one corner stands a dark wood armchair covered with a sheepskin; in another, a display case filled with pinned insects. Pinned to the back wall is some of Merlijne’s work: drawings and woodcuts of mythical creatures and writhing bushes, worked out in deep gemstone colours, highlighted with streaks of bright pink and orange.
The books, the plants, the insects: they provide inspiration for Merlinne’s own stories. In her head, fantasy worlds unfold that are fairytale-like, but with a grim edge. They come out in the form of books or prints, and these days – ever more often – as fine embroidery where various complex techniques are integrated.
Merline sits in the centre of the studio at a large work table. She wears a colourful patchwork jacket, and on her chest sits a self-embroidered brooch in the shape of a mayfly.