I wrote my paintings like a little novel, like blues, to the music of the rain. Moreover, the images in them were secondary, and the primary priority, as always, was feelings.
Feelings that I wanted to share with the audience...
The urban landscape is one of my favorite subjects, because the city is not just streets and houses, but an organism that lives its own life. He knows both the crowd and solitude. He experiences heat and rain... He yearns, he rejoices, he cries... And if you love the city, you will be fine in its various states...
The city in the rain... This is a special topic...
The city under the rain is a mirror of his soul...
Wandering the streets under an umbrella, I always watch the city. And one gets the impression that, looking at the reflection on the wet asphalt, with its extended silhouette, it wants to increase its significance for everyone who looks into its eyes.
Believe me, it is not immediately possible to understand where the line is between the reality of being and the illusory reflection...
After all, they are as fragile as life itself...

Добавлено 6 окт. 2023 г.