Industrial archeology
In Industrial Archeology (IA), I explore the traces of bygone industry, as if I were an archaeologist digging into a landscape of memories. With subtle lines, rough textures, and a layered palette of rust, steel, and silence, I create an abstract landscape that balances between construction and decay. The title is a nod to AI—but […]
In a shattered sky, I’ll learn how to fly
Three floating circles, like fragments of a once-whole sky. The circular shapes, soft in icy blues and subtle textures, exude both tranquility and tension. Every surface bears traces of scratches, smudges, and fractures—like scars from a disintegrating society. It reflects my own unease about what’s happening in the world right now. From the center of […]
La vie en rose
In “La vie en rose,” I play with contrasts—between light and dark, softness and roughness, fragility and strength. The upper layers are composed of soft, almost powdery shades of pink and white, which slowly crack and break open, as if time is making itself visible on the canvas. Below, a dark, deep red and purple […]
J’aime le silence
I built up “J’aime le silence” with rough movements, layer by layer. Not to reveal anything, but to make something disappear. The noise. The haste. The obligation to interpret. What remains is silence—and perhaps something you recognize yourself, between the texture, between the black and the white, somewhere where nothing needs to be. J’aime le […]
New beginnings
“New Beginnings” was born intuitively. I wanted to capture the power of something just beginning—fragile, yet full of potential. Organic shapes rise against an airy, soft blue background, seeking light, as symbols of a new beginning. The fresh colors—green, black, white, and vibrant accents of pink and bright green—bring energy and balance to the composition. […]
Transience
“Transience” emerged from my fascination with the temporary, the fleeting—moments you can’t hold on to, but which linger in feeling or memory. While painting, I let color, movement, and texture guide me, without a fixed plan. What emerged feels to me like a visual translation of flowing water or a changing sky: always in motion, […]
Somewhere
Someday I’ll fly away
Playing with shadows
Let it be
