The experience was magical. It was the first brilliant step into a world of dreams coming true. It was scary and refreshing.
I have stripped myself of too many judgments and self-criticisms.
I released my Creativity and left it free to communicate.
I found myself better than I believed in various arts and with various materials.
I just wanted to indulge the hands and the Spirit.
And actually, at some point, they were traveling alone, I felt like Art was flowing through me, I felt alone half of something bigger.
Art and wine
Among the things I least expected to be able to do, portraits soon appeared. Most of them are born directly from the heart, or from certain experiences.
Contact with the talent and the flame of some human beings, I flare up and create works through me, to immortalize human flames.
When I see a soul shine, the desire to stop that beauty and color a piece of it for me is irresistible.
My favorite portrait style is the one in which I accompany myself with the best of my friends, the black pen.