Solitude Collage

What lasts from our life, experiences, people and places we have cherished? Only words and images, a kind of concrete substance besides feelings that are so fragile. I tried to play with both - words as a writer and images as a decorative artist, living in an objective world behind which lies a mixture of individual thoughts, immaterial sensations, collective patterns, a folkloric tradition and the wish of expressing something else. I was attracted by surrealism first as a study object but I finished being convinced by its capacity to express an inner liberty. I tried to mix the surrealist approach with traditional craft techniques. Some of my works does not satisfy me anymore after time passing, but others, like "The thinker" or "Ancestors" I still discover with of their luggage of meaning.