When I make art I just feel an urge to create something.
I start with a sketch or with a certain color combination, often without knowing where I want it to go.
I just start working and in front of me the creation keeps transforming into something I had not yet thought of. It’s a very strange and wonderful process to me.
When I feel that the painting is finished, I leave it standing on my easel for a couple of days and find myself constantly staring at it, wondering what it means, what I think of it and what it says.
I love the mystery of a piece of art. How it speaks what is quite unsayable.
A few of my art works are for sell as art print in my shop: