My grandchildren are out on a nature trip, New Zealand
Fifty years of a world-wide career went by, up to the moment I decided that I had to preserve the fragments of my experiences related to distant places and people that I live and love, as I see them. I give the painting brush the freedom of speech – the creation of the whole out of fragments of my memories and as an answer to my deep, primal need to paint.
So far away … The beaches where we spent time together, And yet so close …They are always with me.
So far away … I cannot hug you, And yet so close … I conjure you from my imagination, in streams of color, onto the canvas.
So far away … you can reach the end of the world … But as long as I have your love … you are always close