I love to paint ‘en plein air’, outdoors in nature and when I’m traveling. The process of painting is very intuitive, and the colors, texture, the emotion, discovering & interpreting surrounding inspire me. Color is often one of the most exciting components in my paintings.

Walking in Marrakesh is eye time for me. Seeing a world full of colors. Food for my soul.

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Painted in watery shades of blue ink, this portrait emerges from layers of old paper and fragments of antique book pages.

Her gaze is deep and powerful, yet carries a quiet softness.

The delicate textures and faded words become part of her story, a meeting of memory, strength, and tenderness.

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In Asia flowers have a deeper meaning, and the Frangipani flower is considered as an essence from nature that brings enlightenment and kindness. There are so many frangipani trees in our neighborhood here in Bandung.

Every morning, very early, when the air is still fresh, we make a walk, and I love to collect the fallen flowers.

There are some things, that just smell so good: coffee, jasmin, orange blossoms, and frangipani flowers.

This painting is a lovely memory of my love for Java and frangipani flowers.

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Beautiful Siroua,
a place of magical memories,
hidden in a beautiful village far away in the Atlas Mountains.

Breathtaking roads
with panoramic views of villages
and fields where women worked
with quiet strength. Her gaze holds the beauty of this land, its warmth, resilience, and timeless spirit.

I captured her eyes in this painting,
a moment I will always carry with me.
Now we say goodbye,
but I promise you: I will return.

I always come back.

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In Japan, the colour red is auspicious, a symbol of happiness, strength, and joy.\n\nA warm embrace of colour, filling this painting with beauty and energy.\n\nHer kimono tells a story, of elegance, tradition, and grace.\n\nA piece that brings a smile, with every glance.

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Through transparent layers of lace,
I breathe in the gentle sounds of the sea,
listening slowly to the beautiful silence.

My arms float,
softly veiling my face,
gazing far into the distance.

Stillness unfolds,
and clarity drifts in like morning light.
It is in silence that my thoughts become clear…

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It's a beautiful day,
let's bathe
in the warm sunlight.

It's a beautiful day,
follow the love,
follow the light.

A simple line,
drawn in warm terracotta,
holds her quiet shape
against an open horizon.

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Dancing in a sea of flowers, embracing their untamed beauty.

Flowers everywhere, in my hands and in my hair.

A soft breeze sways across the meadow, where wildflowers dance beneath an endless sky.

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I love wildflowers,
growing anywhere and everywhere.

Blooming in unexpected places,
with vivid colours and endless joy.

Freely reaching for the sun,
celebrating the beauty
of each new day.

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A sparkle shines within her eyes,
like stars dancing in the daylight,
a reflection of her inner soul,
a quiet universe of light.

Tiny stars embrace her face,
a celestial touch so soft,
a woman wrapped in wonder,
a ciel étoilé in soft moonlight.

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Spring is here,
the season of new beginnings,
where doors open
and bright colors return.

Made from layered paper
and soft torn textures,
a blush of coral rests.

A small reminder
that beauty often begins
in the simplest of things.

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I love how silence listens,
how stars are lit at night,
and dewdrops gently glisten.

The heart is like a bird,
free to spread her wings,
soaring through the sky,
flying away and feeling free.

In the peace of nature, all love is born,
let's spread the love,
and let hope glow brightly.

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There is a magical touch imparted by the flowers and their softness. I think it has a positive influence on our minds. From printed to real flowers, let your home bloom anew with this painting.

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She turns away in quiet delicacy, her dress a garden full of dreams. What she hides in beautiful colors is whispered only by the flowers.

A mystery in bloom.

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Palms swaying in the air,
dates hanging from branches,
heavy and sweet.

From childhood on,
a love has stayed true,
for palms reaching toward blue skies,
for desert roads where heat runs high,
then suddenly softens as you pass by.

An oasis appears, where the desert ends,
a ribbon of river
that bends and bends.

Green along the water, life returning near,
a quiet miracle becoming clear.

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Drawn on the back of an old love letter, typed long ago.\n\nThe paper carries its own story, in faded colours, wrinkles, and worn edges, quietly holding the mystery of another time

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She stands there by the sea,
surrounded by a world of emerald green,
as though time itself paused
just to look back at her once more.

A soft salty wind
moves through her hair,
carrying the scent of the ocean
through lush and living nature.

Everything around her breathes so wild,
green, untamed beauty.
And there she is, quiet and luminous,
like a memory the earth refused to forget.

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