Painting came to me in my early years simply as another way of playing and enjoying life. Back then I didn’t know that it will lead me to the meaning of things. Time and many lands passed along the road until I got to a place in my heart I named “garden of peace”.

A place of inner harmony, a realm of meditation, all of us were born with, but we somehow lost. Art gave it back to me.

Today my paintings are reflections of this dreamland. Tiny windows toward the peace, serenity, and harmony, we’ve been missing. A vehicle to a place inside ourselves where we once belonged…