On my way through the Socavalley
 
My life takes me to places which are really beautiful and mystical, like in slovenia. A turquoise colored river named Soca characterized it. In the winter time the river makes a lot of fog and crystallizes on cold branches, bark, on sand, leaves and soil. These moments are my inspirations. They are made for my eye. I can not pass these and so I am out for hours, getting cold fingers and feets. Taking long ways but never get lost. But the results make me happy and satisfied. This is my work and I love it!