I love to see how the golden tones embrace other colors. Everything is intertwined, combined,
merged. Colors with personality that converge with other colors in sensual and curvy
movements, to create something completely new. Crossroads that explode in front of the
viewer’s eyes. There is no paintbrush in Oniriks. Only hands that go through paths and are
eventually joined by sticks and needles, to play with texture and dimensions. To go from macro
to micro.