More « Shining DESPAIR »

The motif of this work is my feelings when I picked up my grandmother’s bones.

From circumstances defined mostly by despair, anguish and darkness – small fragments of light emit.

« Flowers are weak creatures, naive. They reassure themselves as best they can.

My work explores the delicate balance between darkness and light.

“I’m inside, I’m not outside”

My No. 1 treasure is my happy childhood memory.

« The desperation of corals shines before our eyes through their bleaching, »

Despair is the lack of little breathless reflections.

‘It is clear to all of us that the degree of the current chaos in the world is caused by our own actions….‘

My work reveals inner conflict and suffering by contrasting societal expectations with the personal turmoil I often experience.