Paintings I do since I speak. I started to paint, when i realized I cannot speak to my daddy Otti all the day, so when he was out, I painted what happened during the day. I never thought much about it, I simply painted. I was looking at picture, and compared them to mine. I went to museums, and tried to find out, how this images come into this world. I admired synaesthet Wassily Kandinsky and I was taught I can do something like him: Synaesthesia is a perceptual phenomenon in which stimulation of one sensory or cognitive pathway leads to automatic, involuntary experiences in a second sensory or cognitive pathway. It is the easiest explanation. It means, when I open the fridge - tactile sense - it smells - olfactory sense - yellow, whereas yellow is connected to a specified feeling watching yellow/light like the sun. Hands were a topic always. I stopped painting at a young age, coz it didn't bring me money. 



Throughout The World 

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