Spring, summer, fall, winter… and spring. There are places I like to paint again and again. Continue reading
Spring, summer, fall, winter… and spring. There are places I like to paint again and again. Continue reading
If my studio smells like a flower it means the spring has come. Continue reading
Painting is my passion. The synergy of hundreds of colors sparkles with uniqueness and originality. Continue reading
January is a strange month.It’s the beginning of the year and actually, it should be pretty active and energetic like every beginning, but, in fact, it’s not at all. It begins with the celebration and ends with the celebration. Continue reading
Drops of the rain on canvas. I remember how first painting of this technique was born. These were the sufferings of the creative mind, I was painting non-stop, I was looking for connections between acrylic and my own world. That was the time when I felt, acrylic is powerful, I just have to find my path to it. And I did. Continue reading
Is there any other month that is so disliked and even hated as November? Cold grey days, bad mood, lack of sunshine and much more are the stable complaints. Continue reading
I don’t believe in talent. I believe in hard work and devotion. Continue reading
October has just waved “Bye-Bye”. October doesn’t leave all alone. October takes away the autumn we all love. In a few days the bold leaves will deliberetly turn into unimpressive brown. Continue reading
Is there anywhere a place like home? Yes, the studio. I spend most of my time there, it’s actually my home. Continue reading