Meteorite stream Painting

Ever since I was a child, creativity has been my hiding place, where I could hide from all the oppressive things that were often going on around me. My relatives never supported me in this, they told me that there was no reason to draw or paint, that it was stupid. But I had no choice and I wasn't going to choose. Because it was and is an integral link in my life. It is often difficult to predict in advance what will be on the canvas. Usually, during the creative process, I am moved by some higher power. It is an insight and inspiration that sublimate in the most intense point of my mind. This is how my worlds and subjects emerge from the depths of my mind, dreaming of getting out into the open - onto the canvas. Initially, I don't know what will be on the canvas. Maybe they will be living organic structures that want to take their place in this world, or alien creatures dreaming of showing their will in their strange but beautiful universe. Extraordinary images, symbols, vivid patterns that come exactly at the moment when the brush touches the canvas each time, awaken the brightest and richest feelings. Everyone is able to see something different. Maybe it's flowing smooth lines that make up a clear structured world, or maybe it's the embodiment of man or all life on the planet. A secluded world in which there is always room for love, the struggle of life and death that accompanies man throughout his existence.