Painting Completed My Life.

I Paint Self-portraits Because I Am So Often Alone, Because I Am The Person I Know Best.

I Am Not Sick. I Am Broken. But I Am Happy As Long As I Can Paint.

I Never Paint Dreams Or Nightmares. I Paint My Own Reality.

I Wanted To Tell You That My Whole Being Opened For You. Since I Fell In Love With You Everything Is Transformed And Is Full Of Beauty... Love Is Like An Aroma, Like A Current, Like Rain.

Surrealism Is The Magical Surprise Of Finding A Lion In A Wardrobe, Where You Were 'sure' Of Finding Shirts.