I became an artist because i wanted to get myself, to open myself for me. I
wanted to feel who i am. Bright colors made me feel alive. It gives me a lot of vivid
emotions.
What is mean to be free in our days and our world. It’s so hard to get this
ideal. I should fight for the opportunity staying alive, i should get every day food,
place for sleeping, i have to pay rent, i need clothes and so on. How could i get
freedom if should think about it all every day? I would like to be between the
worlds, but in this moment i stop to control my life and i lose all that i got before.
I could become a homeless, because i haven’t money for rent, i’m pure art, i don’t
think about money at all. My purpose is feeling the world that surround me, i
want to hear every sound near me, i want to feel the every color that i see.
I would like to see