Lively, fleeting, daring.
Colors that chase each other and get lost, forming circles, ellipses and stardust.
You find everything in a vORTEX: it’s a whirlwind of air that overwhelms everything it can, it’s a whirlwind of emotions that you struggle to even put on the blank canvas.
These are paintings that paint themselves, where time becomes marginal and leaves room for other dimensions.
I know it can be complicated to understand, but those who live from the heart, and don’t use the heart only as a muscle, will understand the profound meaning of my words.
the making of