There is so much good all around us. Beauty is right there — we only need to slow down and look.
This belief has stayed with me for many years and shapes my life as much as my art.
Not everything unfolds as planned. Not everything can be understood right away.
There are moments when we fall deep — and moments when we rise again.
Yet even in moments of stillness, of transition, of new beginnings, something valuable lies quietly within. That is why I am drawn to light, color, and brightness — in art, and in life.
Behind my work lies a journey. You’re welcome to step beyond the canvas.
My life turned out quite different from what I imagined and wished for as a girl — completely different. When I look at my résumé today, I sometimes smile. Because ever since I can remember, there should have been an art degree listed, right after high school. Especially after Africa. And back then, I was even accepted into the art academy right away.
I was born in a small southern European country of the former Soviet Union, as daughter of my german father and my russian mother, raised between cultures with my little brother — loved and protected, shaped by movement, change, and new beginnings. I learned early on not to attach myself to places, but to atmospheres. Home, for me, is not a point on a map — it’s a feeling. It’s the connection to what lives in my heart.
One day, as a young European woman, I flew south to the equator. To the warm days of East Africa, to the positive, joyful, humble, and gracious people there, with the rich colors everywhere, the original creativity, the delicious fruits, the stunning landscapes, the fascinating wildlife, and the charming flip-flop culture. In that place, I discovered a tropical world full of color, exotic flavors, natural beauty, and people with a kind, unhurried way of life. I lived and worked in the middle of it all. That long stay inspired and shaped me. And that latitude, that climate zone, became my place of longing to this day. Sun, palm trees, ocean.
A few years later, my journey led me back to the equator, this time on the other side of the world. After a project in the South American tropics, my love for the jungle and the Caribbean was born. As well as my interest in Latin American culture. I had always liked its cheerful and lively music, but now I discovered it consciously — the joyful, open, energetic people, their beautiful Spanish language, their unhurried way of living in the moment, truely savoring the moment, and the breathtaking natural and urban landscapes with their colorful, exotic animal and plant life.
I love immersing myself in this world — it radiates so much positive, motivating energy and joy, the kind that feels like soft sunlight on the skin and the delicate shimmer of water in the background.
And as it is with artists :) — whatever inspires me, moves me, touches me, eventually finds its way onto my canvas.
I paint emotions. Atmospheres. Memories.
I paint freedom, longing, and the warm glow of the tropical worlds. Sometimes as if I’m seeing them through a window, sometimes as if I’m standing or walking there, and sometimes as if I’m flying above that painted world, wings spread wide.
My art is mostly a quiet place in the noise of the world.
A space that breathes. A moment that tells a story.
It is my language.