This picture is about the inner world of a woman, consisting of changeability and uncertainty.
There is an angel on one shoulder, a demon on the other, a mass of incomprehensible and elusive nuances that make her unique, mysterious, strange and beautiful.
Pink tape is an permanent ridiculous bruise on the leg.
Symbol of naivety, oddity, care and humor.
Moths in my works are illusions, fears, complexes.
Fragile, fickle, rapidly disappearing, is invisible.
My works are little stories about relationships with fiction, doubt, and ideas in our heads. We can be friends with them, be in harmony, fight or ignore them, but they are always with us! Even if just nobody notices.
