Thoughts of this time for me and my art.
Abstract worlds arise in my head, flow through my hands and are reflected in form and color – or in the deliberate absence of color, reduced to black and white. It is a wonderful freedom that I can experience in my work as an artist.
I create worlds that know no rules, that are free from the constraints of everyday life. But it is precisely these constraints that often stand in the way of my creative world – as constant companions in the background.
For me, art is more than just expression; it is a part of me, a need, a passion. But art also needs to be brought out into the world, to be seen and appreciated. And – as pragmatic as it sounds – it has to be sold in order to continue to exist.
It often makes me think. Because for some time now, I have felt everything stagnating. The response to my work is sparse. Sure, the likes come in on social media. That shouldn’t be misunderstood, because these likes are also really nice. But on the other hand, a virtual heart is quickly pressed. For me, they’re not really genuine feedback or reviews.
I keep asking myself: is my art not good enough? Or am I just not finding the right people who can connect with my work? It’s in the nature of things and many artists have their way with it – a sale of a work is the best confirmation and appreciation for us art-creating people.
It is hard to be heard in a world that is often characterized by fast-paced and superficiality – especially when self-confidence is not exactly my greatest strength. The lack of appreciation that you sometimes feel wears on you. And yet: giving up is not an option.
In moments like these, I remind myself why I make art in the first place. Because a few years ago, painting became an incredibly important tool for me during a dark time in my life. Ultimately, it’s still the same today: I don’t make art to please everyone, but to create my own worlds and share them with those who are willing to engage with them. Every abstract line, every layer of color or black and white painting tells a story. Often driven by intuition and chance, but nevertheless a signature of the soul and the moment. These are stories that arise in each viewer’s own inner world.
Artworks during an exhibition
My wish for the future is to see my art in a new light – and perhaps to find the people, or better still more people, who feel connected to my work. And if you, who are reading this blog, would like to discover a piece of my world: let’s get in touch.
Art thrives on exchange, on emotions, on resonance. And even if I sometimes doubt, my conviction remains:
Art must be brought into the world.
Art wants and needs to be seen. Again and again.