“I was for a while troubled with the haunting fear that if I handled the flower freely its bloom would fade—the sweet charm of freshness would leave it. I did not know then that it was no transitory blossom, but rather the radiant resemblance of one, cut in an indestructible gem.” - Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
Creatively adventurous, be this watercolours, acrylics, alcohol inks. Exploring media, mixing them and bending the laws of reality. Often lost in the dreams and imaginary worlds. In love with colours, shapes and abstraction. Aware of the beautiful dream realms and untold paths which are not.. Read more…