My art is the air I breath, it´s necessary for me to keep on with my life. I use a conversation between myself and the canvas/paper I paint on. The color becomes the tool that brings us together.I go in tho another world and base my feelings and impressions. It gives a great sensitivity and keeps my mind open to new impressions.

I find it fascinating.

I searched for the meaning of life, but it was hard to find. Eventually I found it crumpled under the bed./AX