SERIES / Fields of Breath

Fields of Breath

Fields where colour does not fill the space, but allows it to breathe. Poppies rise, bend and gradually dissolve into air, traces and movement. Sometimes they remain as vivid signs, at other times barely perceptible — as if their presence continues beyond what can be seen. The series follows the quiet rhythm of nature, yet it does not describe a particular place. It searches for the moment when a field ceases to be merely a landscape and becomes a feeling.

Not Only Poppies2017 Mixed media on wood panels 40 × 80 cm Private Collection

Poppies at Dusk 12017 Acrylic, oil on canvas 100 × 100 cm Private Collection

Poppies at Dusk 22017 Acrylic, oil on canvas 100 × 100 cm Private Collection

End of the Summer 12020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 90 cm Private Collection

Poppies at Dusk 42020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 100 cm Available

Poppies at Dusk 52020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 90 cm Private Collection

Poppies at Dusk 62020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 90 cm Private Collection

Poppies at Dusk 72020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 60 cm Available

Poppies at Dusk 82020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 60 cm Available

Poppies at Dusk 92020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 60 cm Available

Poppies in Gold2020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 74 × 92 cm Private Collection

Summerfield with Poppies2020 Acrylic, oil on canvas 60 × 100 cm Private Collection

Under Stormy Skies 12021 Acrylic, oil on canvas 100 × 100 cm Private Collection

Under Stormy Skies 22021 Acrylic, oil on canvas 100 × 100 cm Private Collection

End of the Summer 22024 Acrylic, oil on canvas 40 × 80 cm Available

End of the Summer 32024 Acrylic, oil on canvas 40 × 80 cm Available

Morning over the Meadow 12024 Acrylic on canvas 60 × 100 cm Private Collection

Morning over the Meadow 22024 Acrylic, oil on canvas 80 × 100 cm Available

Silent Poppies

Works on Paper

Here, the poppy is freed from the field, from the horizon and from everything that would transform it into a landscape. What remains is only line, colour and empty space. Created with delicate layers of coffee pigment and acrylic, the forms rise, bend and move away from one another like quiet gestures, captured in the moment before they disappear. Within this restraint, every movement gains meaning, while emptiness ceases to be a background and becomes part of the image itself.