Once upon a time there was a girl who loved painting horses. It was a great passion, but one day the girl felt that she no longer wanted to create only horses, that she had many more images and beings inside her that wanted to get out into the light. Some interesting and surreal creatures and strange worlds were hidden in her. But the girl was not ready to release them. She was afraid she would not manage her imagination.
Yes, it was me. I was afraid I’m not good enough to reflect what I see inside me, so I stopped painting for about 20 years.
However, the need to create was stronger than the fear, and one evening in a remote country, in the middle of nowhere by candlelight, I opened up to my twisted inner world, but that’s another story I will describe soon. Follow me.
Today I invite you to look at my old oil paintings and dry pastels drawings.
