This kind of work pleases me, makes me feel relaxed.

This beauty intersection makes another work , a special kind of golden subtitles.

Nature has no straight lines, they are a human creations. I like to think in soft and curved lines, like she makes...However, everything has a certain logic, in many cases we do not even perceive this, but it exists, ah does it exist.

"Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends, I to my own heart, I to seek among phrases and fragments something unbroken—I to whom there is not beauty enough in moon or tree; to whom the touch of one person with another is all, yet who cannot grasp even that, who am so imperfect, so weak, so unspeakably lonely."