Some of my works have been exhibited at the town hall of Padua, that of Enego and at artistic circles. My bursting love for nature with the passing of time led me to the study of landscapes and flowers. I look into my paintings as if they were mirrors. All my emotions, my sensations, polarize in the mixture of forms and colors, my joy exults and it gives life to a white canvas. Painting is like undressing my inner self, like reading myself.
Thoughts go further, go far off, capturing the essence of things.
The space and the time that surround me exist more, I am avished by an ethereal world. The evolution of the circle of life and research are metamorphosis, a succession of trials and new expreriences. Thanks to the charm of nature that enchants my pupils. Art is the beauty of the soul. El Arte es la belleza del alma.