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I reacquired the power of being loved as an artist from the valuable words of my visitors, friends, artists on ArtQuid, which were full of appreciation, humanly love and sincere friendship. I needed this, after a period of 25-30 years of break. Thanks Dominique, Jmk, Mlc, Lily, Cd, Leslie, Yannick, Michele, Nadine, Christie, Jacques, Monique, Françoise, Marlene, Claudia, Brigitte, Nicole, Stephanie, Ameise, Tony, Ricou, Christelle, Cecile, Ghislaine, Ann Hansen Designs, Ammari-Art, Christine, Coco, Ferplat, Tokoglu… Thank you.
I started painting as a talented little boy, and forgot the sense of creativity at school after the age of 11. I started sluggishly again when I needed to select a course at 17. At 18, with the start of university I fell in love. What else than painting could satisfy me when I could not embrace my love? For the first time in my life I understood that painting is a means of existence in full realization. This period lasted 10 years, and effected serious changes in my self esteem. University, Electrical engineering department would be my breaking point, if I could have done. I insisted on normal economic social life to experience a whole'typical'life, with all its attributes, and I did. The damage was huge. Still, I believed that I did not loose my artistic merits. Now I am not so sure. But I want it. I want a whole life, not to consume, not to live but to recreate, to demonstrate the invisible. Love! . Oooh… Love! … Where are you? Let me be patient, open and strong. |
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