I couldn’t possibly paint all of THAT with my beloved all-forgiving acrylics. I had to go with the medium that resonates with the experience – the uncontrollable watercolor.
In the year of 2020, when the entire world was hunkering in isolation, I was obsessing over cacti and brightly colored walls typical for Latin and Mediterranean countries.
An an emerging artist, I often ask myself: What is my voice? Who am I as an artist? What does success mean to me? This last one, I think, I finally answered for myself. It happened when Mama Africa found its new home.