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Still shy and timorous, but less than some years ago, I dedicate my spare time to discovering what my imagination would bring if I take paper, pencil, markers, crayons or pastels and start to draw. Sometimes I’m suprised by effects of my work. But when I was in highschool my shyness detrmined not only my everyday life but also the way I drew and thought. My favourite colour – grey; my favourite utensil – pencil; my favourite size of paper – the smaller, the better; horror vacui. Now I don’t fear filling my thoughts and drawings with colours. I like making experiments and trying new techniques. Something has changed.

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