There’s something uncontrollable in Van Gogh’s paintings—a storm that pours out through color, texture, and trembling lines.
He taught me that painting doesn’t need to be precise—it needs to be alive.
His passion pulses through every layer. When I look at his work, I hear a heartbeat. I feel the rhythm.
He paints trees as if they feel, skies as if they breathe, and night as if it holds hope.
How he touches my work:
I learned from him to let emotion guide the hand, not to fear bold, even wild brushstrokes.
He inspired me to use visible, tactile texture—something the viewer wants to reach out and touch.
Most of all, he taught me to paint from truth. Even when it’s raw. Especially when it is.