The window 1

I have a hobby, which is thinking. I could sit for hours, just thinking. One thing I like to do while I'm thinking is looking out the window. Looking out the window, to me, like looking out on life. I like that position, behind a window frame, just like me on the edge of life. The life seen through the window is the life that has been lived framed, even though it's moving. All things, all living things are in one its own framework.  

Fate has given me certain upheaval changes. And to reward myself for doing after overcoming some of those challenges, I decided to dedicate these paintings to myself. It is at this point that i give up my ideal that art contribute to making the world a better place. Now I know, art, for me it's just a residence for my endless thoughts.