Monday, August 31, 2009

sometimes abstraction falls into figuration and an anthropomorphic form springs from the endless curves ....

The images come and go and it is only through layers and layers of paint that I am able to grasp and reconstruct the colorful visions flowing my mind.

Playful Masquerade

My paintings are abstract, one could say. But more specifically, they are snapshots of my brain. As my paintbrush soothingly glides onto the velum paper, the shapes and colors that emerge translate a state of mind, a feeling or a mood. To me painting is a both a diary and a therapy, a writing full of meaning, emotion and intent.