The dreams never end as long as we keep them alive.
I cannot forget the daylight, the expression of their eyes and the olive trees. This is my journey, my care, my art making.
The light of the Island stands out and bathes the sky. I've never seen such a vivid blue color before. The trees are there, waiting for me while standing still. I bring them to life through my making.
And how does the place connect with my art? There is a pathway that joins them all together. Through my lines, my mark-makings, my watercolors.
Longing for the next trip.

Vivi Consta