When the sun says goodbye

This series of works emerged from a personal ritual. After my grandfather passed away, I began photographing every special sky. Only later did I realize why: as a child, you're taught that the deceased are now in heaven, but where is heaven? High in the sky, and every time I looked at a warm, glowing sky, it felt as if my family were just a moment away.


My grandparents are still present in my work, in the tools I use, and in the questions I ask myself about what they would think. The colors of the sky thus become more than just a natural phenomenon.


A sunset isn't just a beautiful sky at the end of the day; it's also a way to end the day. Looking at the sky invites you to take a moment to pause and reflect on what you see. You might want to share it and capture it immediately, or take a moment for yourself and absorb it.


With this series I invite the viewer to also reflect on the personal stories that the sky can evoke for us.

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Why I paint

Painting has always been a part of my life. It was instilled in me from an early age, thanks to both my grandmothers. They also painted and always encouraged me to seek out and explore creativity. Their studio was a place of inspiration, where I discovered the magic of paint and canvas.

What began as a shared passion with them has grown into my own unique story. In my work, memories, family, and the emotion of loss converge, often depicted in the expansive skies I paint. It's a way to connect with those who are no longer with us while simultaneously creating a moment of peace and reflection.