May Trees Rite (2026)
6 sheets 21x29,7 cm, acrylic on paper

The idea came while walking through the forest — watching trees, thinking of people.
People feel deeply but struggle to express it.
Trees can’t speak — yet their ‘bodies’ say everything.
I love observing natural forms — their texture, plasticity, the scent of sun-warmed bark, its roughness, the organic curves and shifts of colour.
In this, I find not only harmony and inspiration — but also learn from trees a special language.
A language balanced on the edge of symbol on one side — and extrasensory perception on the other.
Whole life stories. Without words.