It's very difficult to resum my artistic emotions and works in words.
It was a time when I wrote poems and I wanted to be a writer.
Then I discovered the world of colours and forms and I begun to express myself easier and spontaneous in drawing and painting.
I've started with difficult study of nature.
Still lifes and human body.
The ceramic and its tehnology .
And the visual art language became my preferate way of expresion.
My connection with the real nature of things became often an ABSTRACT COMPOSITION revealing universal rythms .
And here is a poem about my way to paint
I fix my eyes on YOU
I leave no traces of the Real
And I'm not afraid of Colour
I begin with Chaos
The Colour through me
Is working for an image of
I'm going on