My women have no criteria of womanhood. They’re bald and although they’re naked the feminine organs do not exist. These figures are fading and tearing apart. The look of sorrow and passivity in their faces implies an acceptance of their fate. They don’t belong to any time or any place and still they’re so familiar. The mixture of “Surrealism”, “Expressionism” & “Figurative” styles in these paintings is not something conscious; however these paintings still have the accent on contemporary Art. I believe that ‘post-modernism” in spite of its imperfections is the best way to express the feelings & emotions of today human beings.
In “this is not a woman” I tried to tell my own story: My pain and sorrows, my past & my present. I believe I have created my own vocabulary in these paintings.