I have been an artist all my life, or at least, I acted like one, from childhood on ... pencils and papers and charcoal were my loyal companions, they never left my fingers more so these fingers stained everything they stumbled upon, and as a granddaughter of a painter, the daughter of a pianist and a ballerina, my perspective on the world was always that from an artistic point of view, I couldn't but step into their eyes,
for, they seem to catch more of the world, so it seemed, from time to time, and they made me see more than what is beyond the obvious, perhaps that is the true heart of an artist, being able to see, to feel, to listen, and eventually to create... in the subworld of our imagination and perception... ,
