My works of art are not so much inspired by the external world in which I live but rather by subjective
needs: the world of dreams, wishes and desires.
For me, art is the translation of a thought, an idea or an illusion, that becomes real. I follow my
ambitions in form and content and realize that neither the formal ambitions cover the content
nor the content determines the form.
To "make art" means to me that I formulate my imagination by means of form, colour and material.
not refer to the human being as an object with its individual beauty; it is merely an abstraction of beauty
and by no means a true image. The ambiguity and vagueness are meant to complicate any direct
interpretation, both in the real and transcendental sense. I believe that this has to do with ethical
and cultural traditions.