When I am drawing I feel as if I were the character I am creating.

It must come out true and alive.
If it does, it is pure magic.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011


old town somewhere very far...


Getting up early in the morning.






Walking for twenty minutes...






Taking some hot coffee in a cafe with nobody around...







Looking around. 
Chilly.







Too early still.






Taking a pencil and a sheet of paper.






Drawing feverishly.






Feeling good.










20cm x 9.5cm, print, watercolor paper 
For any information contact dainiuss@splius.lt

Thursday, October 27, 2011

LOVE STORY
Hey! not funny any more...





                              









Well... handsome as I am... 


  Hey! not funny any more...






                                                          
                                                                


 Would you like some tea? Handsome as he is...








Hey! This is funny! Just accept it... (wouldn't you ?)








Hey! not funny any more!..  I'd have rather doubted it...

                                                                                                                                 


Print, watercolor paper
For any information contact  

Wednesday, October 26, 2011



First, there is always an idea. 
A simple one.
Sort of a flash. Sort of an electricity lamp.
And then it goes on its own.




Then, there is no explanation.  It comes as it comes.
And I leave the details as they are. Let them stay.




An elephant. With a cat on its back. 




A cat riding an elephant riding a bike at night!
That's it! A night express!




(Print, watercolor paper, 7 copies), for any further information contact