Elbphilharmonie in Hamburg Print

I paint Porsches in oil because I am deeply moved by the magical fusion of aesthetics, sensuality, power, and brilliant engineering. To me, the lines of a Porsche are unmistakably feminine — graceful yet strong, full of quiet confidence and untamed energy. When I stand before a 911, I don’t just see a car — I feel it. I breathe in its presence, its design, its spirit. I close my eyes to let that moment sink deep into me — to absorb its rhythm, its curves, its soul — until the boundary between machine and emotion begins to blur. Only then do I begin to paint — translating that fleeting moment of wonder onto canvas. My art is an attempt to make this inner spark visible, to share the awe I feel with others — and to let the Porsche speak, not through sound, but through silence, shape, and color.