I use paint to explore the emotive and therapeutic nature of visual art. The magic of what my paintbrush reveals is the doorway to a curious world where my soul is free.

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The Flowering Roots

The Flowering Roots

Once the soul awakens, the search begins and you can never go back. From then on, you are inflamed with a special longing that will never again let you linger in the lowlands of complacency and partial fulfillment.
— John O'Donohue
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Freedom of Expression

Freedom of Expression

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A piece of art comes to life, when we can feel, it is breathing, when it talks to us and starts raising questions. It may dispel biased perceptions; make us recognize ignored fragments and remember forsaken episodes of our life story. Art may sometimes even be nasty and disturbing, if we don’t want to consent to its philosophy or concept, but it might, in the end, perhaps reconcile us with ourselves.
— Erik Pevernagie
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The Universe Within

The Universe Within

The Purple Ball - For Naya

The Purple Ball - For Naya

Freedom and Faith

Freedom and Faith

Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.
— Carl Jung