I am an artist and a dreamer and I love all the beauty of this world from delicate flowers to distant stars.By my art I share my deepest thoughts, dreams and feelings.I use to draw and paint since 2000.My first source of inspiration were the poems of Mihai Eminescu.When I read that poems I had the feelings the poet had when he wrote them.I have many drawings and paintings of the wonderful images Eminescu's poems created in my mind, from the angelic beauty of the young girl in his poems to the mysterious distant galaxies.
I have many thing to tell about myself but I thing my art can describe me better than 1000 words

Like I said before, I am interested in visual arts such as drawing and painting.I like to make computer graphics too.

Click here to visit my deviantART page

Or here for a website with almost all of my drawings and paintings

Mihai Eminescu

Din Valurile Vremii

Din valurile vremii, iubita mes rasai

Cu bratele de marmur,cu parul lung, balai-

Si fata stravazie ca fata albei ceri

Slabita de umbra duioaselor dureri!

Cu zambetul tau dulce tu mangai ochii mei

Femeie inter stele si stea intre femei

Si intorcandu-ti fata spre umarul tau stang

In ochii fericirii ma uit pierdut si plang.

Cum oare din noianul de neguri sa te rump

Sa te ridic la pieptu-mi, iubite inger scump,

Si fata mea in lacrimi pe fata ta s-o plec,

Cu sarutari aprinse suflarea sa ti-o-nec

Si mana friguroasa s-o incalzesc la san,

Aproape mai aproape pe imima-mi s-o tin.

Dar vai,un chip aievea nu esti, astfel de treci

Si umbra ta se pierde in negurile reci

De ma gasesc iar singur cu bratele in jos

In trista amintire a visului frumos...

Zadarnic dupa umbra ta dulce le intind:

Din valurile vremii nu pot sa te cuprind

I've made this watercolor painting today inspired by this poem by Mihai Eminescu.This poem was the text on my literature written subject of the bacalaureat exam.When i was in the exam and i read the poem my mind created this image, a fatasmatic image of the poet's lover in the "Waves of time", something that was real in the past and now is just a ghost generated by the poet's memory.This poem moved me.I made many drawings and paintings(mi first in 2000) inspired by this poem but this is the newest and the most beautiful and apropiate to the image the poem generated in my mind.

Corinna from Tanagra

The daughters of Asopos

Three of your daughters seized
Father Zeus, the ruler in all;
Three husband became of the sea
Man, Poseidon; Apoll has two
Gave to his camp;

Hermes, Maia's brave son,
if took the ninth one. Cupid and also
Aphrodite pressed
Those gods, from your house
To rob of nine daughters.

These bring to the world Half
To gods the same heroic gender,
With many children and rühmlich and never
Ageing. - Those told of me
Words of wisdom the tripod.

Now I held this honourary post
From fifty brothers first,
Grown up in the holy one
Temple serving and without lies,
I, Akraipheus, the seer.

Letos son trusted the post
Of the oracles Oionymos in,
That of the tripod tells the word.
Then him chased away Hyrieus,
As second came to the post,

Of the Poseidon son. Then received,
When he won the land, again
Orion, my father, the post.
Now he inhabits the heaven; I
If became heir of the post.

"It is the Muses

who have caused me

to be honred: they

taught me their craft"

by Sappho