Surface reminds me of a terrazzo tile with a matt finish and the content of the piece makes me think about childhood and the nostalgia that comes with it

Fragments of life and whispers of memory, woven together like threads in a tapestry of moments.

fractions of a feeling of home.

Eyes of spice like a glum dice!

Reminds me almost instantly of Paul Klee although the language is also quite very different. The distance between the marks and floating symbols feels to be quite drawn towards other, instead of drifting apart.

We are all boats drifting by, through waves and junk, and what’s left of others’ struggles.

Risonanze familiari

Many things in the mind, and I fluctuate like an angel, oscillating between good and bad stuff within the same cauldron.

Bits and pieces. Shapes and places.

A small chaos. Elements that were once related. Now I don’t even know what belongs here anymore.

Everything is alright. Nothing in order.

inviting synthetic psychedelia as an armour in a kinder garden’s game.

I can see doors opening and different abstract elements. It tricks my mind

Stunning composition. I can recognize the influence, and the period of modernism and Mondrian.