...behind the ice Painting

...started with an empty canvas and a brush in hand, coloured pencils added, paper, in every free minute... Years of painting and tufting, searching and finding, asking and discovering... Lost, changed, reinvented... An untiring voyage of discovery through a colourful world... Grey moments experienced and colored... Defiantly developed what was not possible, gained experience and remained colourful... Giving a name to creative chaos, leaving traces, painted in, painted, engraved, drawn up, burned in... Moments lived and captured, time captured, lasting things done. A studio that lives, through which colourful breath blows every day, sometimes fluttering lightly, sometimes stormy wildly, to spray colour, to create forms, lasting moments full of life that bring joy and invite, to pause and linger... ...who wants to wear the same dress daily or who likes to have the same soup for lunch every day? I feel the same about my work. I am too curious and inquisitive to change on this point. The result is that versatility is just my style, a kind of brand. A walk from abstract to portrait and from portrait to abstract... always just in my own shoes... ...and you know how many pairs of shoes women can own...