Visual forms of expression have always been a motivating force in my choice of careers and hobbies .... often blurring the two. 

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Twenty years ago, I suddenly began to lose my hearing.  From leading a productive, exciting but frazzled life .... shuttling between Paris, New York and London .... within a few years I had become so deaf that I could barely communicate with my loved ones.

And that is when I started to paint....

With the silence of deafness came peace and the blissful ability to concentrate on the senses still left.

Since then, because of bilateral cochlear implants I have miraculously been given back the ability to hear and again to communicate through sound.

But painting remains my release, my pleasure …. a vocation that found me.

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