Why do I have to paint?

I’m a traveler. My pictures are stops on an exciting path into my own soul. Sometimes I’m spotting creatures, objects, plants, and animals so I feel that I really should fix them in oil. The story behind that at the moment missing comes suddenly around the corner and squeezes me to paint. My pictures are sort of words, my legacy for a little eternity. Not everybody might probably understand my imagery. Art languages are not easy, they are difficult. But what remains, is always communication. My paintings are sincere and that is my principle as well as the dedication. If some day I will not be able to paint with love, I’ll stop.