“I don’t paint what I see. I paint the thing that won’t leave me alone.”
my paintings speak for themselves, even if i give them names, even if i put dates, and sizes and descriptions next to each one, they speak their own language... and this language somehow translates them to you that's watching them on here, or on the wall of a gallery, or on the wall in your livingroom... and their language, their stories deveil themselves to you, in a way that is meant only for you...
don't get stuck in the chronology ... the message for you is hidden in the journey, not the timeline...
i am a vesel, a channel, an open construct through which love comes through...
i call that truth love light
i call it "the one"...
i paint the journeys that lights takes from the darkness
i paint the light that comes through the cracks in this reality
i paint a mirror through which the universe, you, "the one", light, eternity, can see itself in... a small part of itself...
you're invited on this trip through my imagination, as i walk through my creative journey...
you are the observer... but with each step, you'll be more and more touched, affected, infected with the thing that is all love, that comes from pure love...
you'll be more open to yourself, and to the infinite love light that shines so brightly from deep within you...
and you'll find reflections of you, of that light, into all my paintings...
because they are mirrors of you, me, the universe, mirrors of the immense unending expanding love light that connects us all into "one"
i'm going to be sharing musings at the edge of art, language, thought, subtle and almost unperceived edges where we melt into something eternal...
it's a personal philosophy sometimes expressed in long form - lengthy musings , and spiritual journey, all while i allow my mind body soul to listen and through time-space...
... don't worry... it's not as heavy as it sounds..
circumstances have shaped what remains from my earlier journeys to the canvas...
paintings, installations, art has been falling, like dead weight, into the black hole of time...
destroyed by things unrelated....
forcing growth...
forcing me to expand...
forcing me to step into the "one"...
this piece is the begining of this visual journey....
... and it was my first personal glimpse towards the inner light....
the first hint at the journeys awaiting right at the end of my brushtrokes, as I was letting the "one" finally make itself felt, tangible, in this 3D universe...
from there, the real journey began.. i started waking up, because this universe has something really important to tell me, and this is the main way that i know how to express it...
wanna come with me to discover what this beautiful universe of ours, this one, all encompassing one, is whispering through me?
welcome to the universe....