Life leaves traces, makes decisions.

And in between

spaces.

there are

To feel them and fill them is art.

Materials.

An empty wall.

Canvases.

To weave them together into something personal, something new and different –
is my passion.

Eventually, the time came. Art wanted to find its way.

Textures.

Colors recede.

Come forward.

And no demand for perfection.

Intuitive.

Wild.

Everything and nothing. Emptiness and accomplishment. Moments of freedom. All side by side –
and in the end, it becomes one.