Old mill Print

Sometimes people say that they will hear music when they see my picture. It’s pleasant to me, because I listen to the sounds of nature. I transform the colors transformed by the sun in the picture. And this is more than a picture of nature, my mood, feeling admiration for life and peace. Great happiness is sharing it with people. Often in my paintings, landscapes of childhood. The paths along which my ancestors walked, and the trees themselves seem to remember the long gone awakens the heart, and it knocks merging in some kind of unity with the whole world, the past and the future. and I, as a person who wants to know the truth, go to the original source, to a pure stream, to the very top of the mountain, I appeal to nature. In this pure, continuously flowing stream, there is no place for lies. Pure energy, playing with all the colors of the rainbow in the sun. And I will try to learn the truth while standing on the lap of the stream, as far as it opens to me.