When you understand more than you show Painting

My art is a visceral diary written in oil and silence. I paint from the inside out — with tension, with memory, with truth. Female figures emerge from chiaroscuro like echoes of lived moments: not just seen, but felt. My brushwork carries the rhythm of inner conflict — the soft agony of memory, the sharp stillness of solitude. Expressionism, surreal intimacy, and emotional realism converge in portraits that speak in shadows and hands, not just eyes. These are not just paintings. They are thresholds — into the quiet storm of being. I am an artist of inner tension. I paint not faces, but states. Each of my works is a private conversation, which cannot be interrupted, and a cry that does not always need to be heard out loud. My style is a mixture of expressionism, severe sensuality and almost baroque drama. Light and shadow argue with me, the female figure searches, suffers, thirsts, sometimes is silent. I use brushstrokes as a language of pain, movements as imprints of memory. Each painting contains my inner monologue, translated onto canvas. This is art about what cannot be forgotten. About what every woman feels, but does not always say. "Written in a flow - impossible to repeat." "This is not a reproduction. This is the living matter of experience."