The Life, a spark in the universe.

The Life is like a spark. Barely born, the glow fades in an instant and merges with infinity. A tiny moment in the time-steel of the universe, so brief and yet infinitely precious. It is precisely this thought that moves me deeply as I paint, as I create and express myself.

I want my art to be more than just a fleeting spark. Every painting I create, every work I complete is an attempt to leave behind a small part of my being. A kind of memory that lasts. Not only for me, but hopefully also for the people who recognize something of themselves in them, perhaps simply feel inspired or discover their own stories in the pictures.

Of course, I hope that my art will go out into the world, that collectors and enthusiasts will be touched by it, take my works into their lives and thus become part of this brief eternity themselves. It is a great honor for me when a painting that I have created through many hours of struggle and expression reaches someone and accompanies them. But it is also a difficult path, because it would hardly be possible without the support of others.

I don’t want to be the artist whose work is only discovered in a distant moment – perhaps even after death. I want to bring my works into the present and unfold in this spark of the now. But my strength alone is not enough to achieve this goal. I need people who stand by my side, who believe in me and my art and who support me. It is an appeal to people who allow themselves to be touched by the spark of my art: Let’s shine together and capture the beauty of a moment together.

It is a path full of challenges, and sometimes I feel the weight of uncertainty. But then I remember that even the brightest spark in the dark can light up the room for a moment and leave its mark – just as I hope to do with my art.