The hand is the symbol that signifies my whole art.
Human hand that is inseparable from human activity, be it good or bad, creating or destroying. Be not mistaken, it works as a function of the brain as in the tale of Menenius Agrippa: one cannot exist without the other.
This one was born at 25 tons in the north region of one-time Hungary (now Slovakia) in a little town between Lublo and Podolin from the 20-30 metres rock walls of a not so deep mine (in Carrara, Italy, the mines are among 200-300 metres deep marble walls).
The „Hand” stands there to this day.