“I never imagined I’d be an artist. But somehow, paint found its way into my soul. Now my hands are often blue and they create because they are called to. It’s how I make sense of things – of myself, of the world, of all the feelings that don’t quite fit into words.

I am half woman, half color. I am made of laughter and bleu outremer, of longing and terre d’ombre. Some days, I am the softness of pastels – other days, I am the bold, untamed streaks of crimson and gold.

My art is an extension of my body. Each piece carries the rhythm of my heartbeat and the endless curiosity of a child at play. From my studio by the Black Sea, I create paintings that are not just seen, but felt. My process is mostly intuitive, experimental and deeply rooted in the narrative of transformation.”