Since my early childhood, as far as I can reach back in my memory, I have always thought with images, not with words. This is my psychological construction.
Images were strictly connected with emotions evoked by events and phenomena in the world that surrounded me. Images contain the essence of the events I experienced. Thinking by means of images was something absolutely normal for me, and I thought that it was the same for other people. I was wrong. There are very few people like this. Thinking with words developed during the course of my life.
Together with this, I had a natural aptitude for working with my hands. I decided to use my abilities to create objects; objects I call my art. My works are consequences of my living on this planet. They are the result of seemingly chaotic statements on various subjects related to man, his activities, dreams, achievements and my reaction to them.
I walk through the world and perceive details that are often not seen by others in their hectic run.
I transmit messages to people, transformed by my brain into painting, drawing, print, photography, sculpture, objects and sometimes film.
I am not interested, and I have never been, in trends, in what is en vogue in art. I speak my own language and use my own style and form of expression, which developed over time.
Nobody knows what is round the corner. I don't know either.
I am not interested in politics or religion. I only react to them. I react to the results of man's activities.
Around the Watch Tower
Now the world lives on lie, hypocrisy and 'reality'.
An artist sweats his guts out to show that the time is too short.
And I still paint against the odds, rushing nowhere. I go home,
Facing the sun, and I tell you nothing more than what you can see.