My first painting... I clearly remember it was an attempt to paint a landascape with mainly light blue, green and yellow hues. It was my first imitation of one of my grandfather's paintings. I didn't know anything about canvas made of cotton or of linen, extra-fine oil colours,

marten paint-brushes or synthetics paint-brushes;

I remember I wanted only to playi with colour and 

stain my hands with it (especially this fact amused me)

I remember I loved the smell of oil colours and I felt

so happy when I was with my grandfather,

when I was painting with him. I felt that that was

the perfect place for me and I wanted to do that when I will grow up. 

After few years... my second love: comics!

It were the 90sand just like most of my peers, I watched cartoons on TV, so I began to invent characters and their stories. Wherever I went I carried with me my inseparable sketchbook, even when my parents brought me on summer vacation.