Added May 4, 2014
From the moment i held my first brushes and three primary colors in the 90`s, i didn`t know that i would one day use palette knives as well. As in how i started in basic, realism gradually changing to impression, impasto, surrealism, naive and to abstracts.
It`s almost like children learning how to sit, crawl before standing and walking. The hands are flexible with each fingers it`s own usage. The hand, the core part where imaginations flows from the brain into each strokes, guided or unguided with colors transferred onto the canvas. It has to be flexible. It has to be versatile. In order to put forth what is conjured within the mind.
The mind is like a huge universe. Palettes of colors danced consciously and subconsciously with each seconds passing by. We are absorbing stimulus each seconds in our life. Some uses it to recreate. I love to use it to create. Each ideas that come are as precious as gemstones. The seven arches after a drizzle in the sky is given to inspire. I would love to see beyond it, as it only appears once a while and goes within minutes on each appearances. So i open up my little mind to each discoveries, ideas, challenging it within it`s own capabilities to prove that i couldn`t challenge Einstein`s statement. Imagination Is More Powerful Knowledge.