I love painting watercolors.
As I paint I feel like I’m in touch with my inner sacred.
I can feel myself in sacred communion with my life.
I speak through colors. The colors are part of me.
My brushes are the voices that live in me and tell my stories.
My stories do not fit inside me and Ithey need to follow the world, outside myself.
Sometimes I’m not happy with the outcome of my paintings.
But I gave it my all while painting each of them.
I truly give myself in each painting.
Sometimes my soul yells of joy why I managed to achieve the right outcome in my paintings.
Then a gigantic force feeds myself to paint more and more…