All my life, I have been drawing. Figurative for a long time, and then intricate patterns. And more patterns. And bigger drawings.
Even though I never planned it, I suddenly had become a full time artist.
I draw with ink on paper, using teqniual drawing pens, and mixing on my own ink colors. Sometimes I cut out a big stencil, and spray paint with acrylic on top of a drawing, but as a rule it always starts with paper and ink.
To say something about my art project is complicated, as what I make is a visualization of a wordless thought.
But I think I’m kind of deconstructing reality, as a way of showing that every living thing on this planet is made of the same building blocks. We are basically the same, just put together different ways. This goes for the universe and cosmos as well, in the sense that patterns in microcosmos mirror the macrocosmos.
