There are moments in life, when words are difficult. So I sit silent, I go back to myself and paint. And there it is, color comes back into my life.
My below mandalas are made with love and each one arrived (or is about to) to a special new ‘owner’, my best friend in Bucharest, my dear cousin in Leuven, Clement in Bordeaux, a lover somewhere in Europe, a supermom/superfriend in Paris…
Can’t wait to ‘ship’ the next batch.