I am an abstract painter, and my relationship with art began back in high school. During those uncertain years, painting became a refuge for me—a way to express what I couldn’t put into words. From that moment on, I never stopped creating.

Over time, abstraction became my natural language. I’m drawn to what can’t be immediately understood, to what escapes logic and leaves room for instinct, emotion, and mystery. My canvases often begin this way: with a feeling, a gesture, a tension that needs a place to live.

A recurring element in my work is the female face. I never depict it realistically or in full detail. Instead, it appears and dissolves, emerging from the colors like an echo—a presence that inhabits the canvas more than it occupies it. For me, the female face represents strength, fragility, hidden beauty, and the part of existence that cannot be possessed or fully explained. It is both figure and background, light and absence.

Through abstraction and these recurring faces, I search for a balance between chaos and harmony, between matter and silence. I never truly know what I’m looking for when I begin a painting, but I recognize it when I find it: that moment when the canvas stops belonging to me and begins to speak on its own.