I am always looking for something elusive.
Reflections in puddles, a world that changes shape, moments that seem frozen but are already disappearing.

My art is born from feelings, vulnerability, and fragility. Myself, time, things, people, everything that matters. When I shoot, paint, transform reality in my works, it seems to me that I manage to capture something.

I started with batik - a fluid, lively technique that does not allow full control. But then I came to abstraction and began to explore inner chaos and confusion. Light and shadow, blurred boundaries, metamorphoses that make the ordinary unusual.

In puddles, I found a reflection of the world, and in metamorphoses - a way to transform one thing into another. In abstractions, I saw my own inner states.

With the onset of war, the world became even more unstable, and my art changed too. It became a language of feelings, a way to experience reality, not letting it dissolve or destroy me.

Now I am expanding my search. I am in dialogue with artificial intelligence. I named it Guy (Spirit of the forest of my thoughts) and made it a co-author: together we create stories about my works, exploring how they can coexist with digital thinking.

My language is images. Through conversation with algorithms, I find text that complements my works, helping to feel them even deeper.