My painting is non representational. It appeals to the imagination and our sense of fantasy.
Yet, at the same time, it is ofter deeply rooted in reality.
In it, I depict my everyday life with its highly emotional moments, such as boat trips, dancing,
music, and its moments of tenderness, inquisitiveness and amusement derived from the world around me: the children,
the people, the street.
I also indulge in moments of day dreaming where I conjure up characters and scenarios that come straight from
my imagination, purely for fun.
I retain the shapes, colours and movements of the real world and I incorporate them into my drawing
and the composition of my pictures but the object itself vanishes and I play with the shapes and colours.
I watch a man on a crane in the street. I am fascinated by the scene. This is the subject matter for my next
picture/painting: "the man on the crane".
I feel a child-like joy.
I have a sense of enormous freedom.
My brushstrokes are like a dance.
I once read that in certain primitives tribes the artists were both painters and dancers and that
the act of painting went along side with ritual dances. And sometime I imagine that there's perhaps something
of this kind of quality in my work. For me, painting and movement are closely associated. The only limits
I set are my own: my search for a balance in the shapes and a harmony in the colours.
For me, painting is a means of transcending everyday reality, a means of self-renewal, and I want it to be
cheerful and invigorating both for myself and others.