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My woman is never taken for granted.
She is warrior, mysterious, magical and loves her freedom... her charm lies mainly in her eyes or in her bearing... and within herself she possesses the strength that only a true 'tiger' can recognise.
The Woman
The sun's embrace
We were born to be like the rays of the sun:
free and boundless...
Oil on canvas

In the Desert:
in its infinite, marvellous horizon
in its perfect, motionless silence
you can hear your soul scream...
The voice of the Soul

Oil on canvas
The swing
Oil on canvas


Sensuality
Oil on canvas

Oil on canvas
The flower of East

Trilly
Oil on canvas
Lizzy
Oil on canvas


The colors of Africa
Oil on canvas

Magic in the eyes
Pastels and chalk on cardboard

The balloon
Oil on canvas
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