I Never Paint Dreams Or Nightmares. I

To Trap One's Self-suffering Is To Risk Being Devoured From The Inside.

I Drank To Drown My Sorrows, But The Damned Things Learned How To Swim.

I Am That Clumsy Human, Always Loving, Loving, Loving. And Loving. And Never Leaving.

The Only Thing I Know Is That I Paint Because I Need To, And I Paint Whatever Passes Through My Head Without Any Other Consideration.

I Paint My Own Reality.