A Child in the Dark

Oil on stone foil, top quality and aesthetical material

size 122 x 61 cm

no frame 

"Our lives are hard edges, dying a little every day, modeling our embryonic heads, once they called it sickness another time health, it's the same month, always a different quarter.

Our lives are a hundred years of death."

Vítězslav Nezval, collection Poems of the Night, excerpt from the poem Signal of Time

This painting was created under my hands completely unplanned, unstaged, unthought out. It was simply created. I was dripping with the most inward, deepest and contrasting emotions. It amazes me that I can feel anxiety, terror and pain in one moment, but also the joy of life and living. Painting paintings just like this one allows me to vent what I have experienced internally. I believe that the painting will have the same effect on its "person" as it does on me, and that they will enjoy mutual understanding and companionship because it is alive.