Very early, as a small boy, I have defined myself as an artist. Of the wounds I have the design, the walls, benches, paper. 1999. degree in painting.

Painting as breathing. To be the same, and in a permanent change.

So I entered the world of painting.

This idea leads me all the time, and I have to admit that sometimes it is not easy. I think that the work of painter most loneliest job.

My wish is to stay on my way, and honestly continue to create art every day.To learn and see more. At least once by the end of life re-discover the child in myself.

Inspiration is music. Sometimes in the silence I could not take the brush in hand ...

Inspiration is the written word. Inspiration in history, religion, practically in everything. A main inspiration and the center of my art is man. Inspiration is the history of art. All. All. With the same passion I feel the bulls in Altamira and sculptures of Damien Hirst .

I like to paint, I love to create some new worlds. Sometimes I think over my artwork. These are my painted logs that show me when I was happy, when I was afraid, when I painted the mesmeric ... when I was hungry.

In painting I use everything available. All techniques. Absolutely everything. Especially I like the combined paintings in which I include a plaster outflow ... these are traces of the sculptor in me. Never realized. I love it when the image is more than two-dimensional plane. Painting has to be didactic, and personal and inmost. Sometimes it is a mirror to me, in which I see that Narcis bloomy in me and that is the time to think more above the blank white sheet.

I feel that a certain number of people like my pictures. He likes to have them. I like the pictures found their way to someone's wall - the heart. When it lives own life. Oblivion is death of the painting.Figure, a man as the center is reflected in my paintings. Often at night before sleep doing sketches in the head. Images come, sometimes turns into dreams, and sometimes comes out on canvas.


Early, I felt that I was different with my paintings. Not better, but just different. I use to have a gallery, for seven long years, at which the annual pass 500,000 people ... a lot of them passed through my gallery and told me that my paintings are different. And there are those who are my paintings unnecessary and harsh. This is a good balance, makes me still.
Otherwise due to the third dimension in itself, because of patin that bathe picture with special atmosphere. Due to figurativism. Because of motives.

There are a lot of vanity and jealousy in the painting. But if you do the right thing, stand firmly behind it, no one can beat you. My motto is, When I made it, I will be twice happy. Because of those who believe and those who doubt.

I do not have a favorite color. Blue and green are my side. Red. The combination of black and white with red. Umber ...

In my paintings, even in those earliest I have seen the curiosity and fear.
A lot of the paintings are not with me. Probably gone forever in all continents. The seven paintings are stolen.