The very first time I held a paintbrush between my fingers is carved in my mind as clearly as the first time I've opened my eyes: I can't remember it at all.
I feel like I've been doing this forever, maybe since before I was physically born, even. I've always felt like painting, writing or listening to music was freeing to me, and when I do it it becomes a spiritual experience I can't really use words to define to this day.
I've never been interested in sharing my paintings with the world, simply because they feel so close to my heart I always saw the idea of other people looking at them like a brutal invasion of my mental and spiritual space somehow. Also, in all honesty, I never thought I was good enough either.
However, thanks to the most important people in my life and the many years of them constantly nagging me about it, I recently found myself rethinking this position often, and finally decided to do it - no assumptions, no fear and no ego involved. The result is this instagram page.
I could say I hope you like my work, but I honestly think that's up to you in ways that completely transcend me. I don't spend much time thinking about how the world sees me anymore, I concentrate my energy on other aspects of life.
Instead, I hope you respect my work, and if it gets you into another dimension that's just a happy accident.