His Work

  • Where is the Goldfinch hiding, who with his trilling kept me comapany all afternoon? Where is the Goldfinch hiding, who with his trilling kept me comapany all afternoon? Oil on Canvas 116 x 89 cm
  • Autumn has passed, and now the winter has left the trees with no leaves. Autumn has passed, and now the winter has left the trees with no leaves. Oil on canvas 161 x 130 cm
  • Susceptible, the roses are, to your step. Susceptible, the roses are, to your step. Oil on canvas 100 x 50 cm
  • I feel captive to your gaze. I feel captive to your gaze. Oil on canvas 81 x 65 cm
  • In the night past, the stars shone. In the night past, the stars shone. Oil on canvas 100 x 65 cm
  • The afternoon gave itself over. The afternoon gave itself over. Oil on canvas 100 x 50 cm
  • Together they share the sun, heat and silence. Together they share the sun, heat and silence. Oil on canvas 116 x 89 cm
  • The sun of the afternoon curls your hair. The sun of the afternoon curls your hair. Oil on canvas 81 x 65 cm
  • The poppies balance sweetly on the afternoon breeze. The poppies balance sweetly on the afternoon breeze. Oil on canvas 81 x 65 cm
  • In a while, rain. In a while, rain. Oil on canvas 100 x 100 cm