Abstracts

When I was a child, my family used to spend summer holidays at the Baltic seaside. It was there that my deep fascination with light, textures, and the rhythmic movements of the sea began.

I would spend hours watching the play of sunlight on clouds and the water, casting intricate patterns like a master painter’s brushstrokes. I happily explored the texture of sand and shells. The pure beauty of nature seemed to speak to my soul and stirred a passion for creativity within me. Subconsciously, I grew up immersed in a language of abstract art.