I can't stand a winter. For me, winter is a terrible time, ugly.
Cold nature, cold landscape - I don't find myself in it.
I feel a physical need for warmth - through creativity, through
color. I look at the world through yellow glasses. Exotic fruits,
exotic characters, exotic colors. This is my art.

I worked in the theatre for a long time, I made different
textures. Everything in the world has a surface. The skin in
which the essence is wrapped. My art is a kind of
approximation, a look under a microscope. Painting for me
is the process of searching and thinking. The simplest
means to tell a story.