Here are eyes, looking at you...

They may be hidden in shadows, they may look indifferent, knowing, self-confident, or as if they could look into the very depth of your self - the faces show it.

Chimera-like dream creatures, standing for what is unattainable, or female beauty which could very well be real - either way they who you gaze at are happy with themselves, no matter wether their gaze answers yours, or wether they don't notice you at all. As if, while erotic pictures usually serve the audience's desires, they would not need you to be there.

These images like mirrors reflect the viewer rather than posing to satisfy his voyeurism; in the best of cases, the viewer will feel him- or herself, and leran something about oneself. Enigmatic they remain nonetheless - is this a human face, masked, or are these the eyes of the owl looking through you?

Change of perspective: the deepest and most intelligent comments on my artwork I always get from women. And emotional depth, becoming the air of a person, make her much more exciting, and important, than looks ever could. Wgich is why I hope that, at least occasionally, I manage to give my creations more than just a pleasing, aesthetic surface. Experiment adds a random element which makes the outcome unpredictable sometimes.