. The only constant force in my life was the strong love for art,this kind of passion that i felt ''educated'' me ,kept me in check,showed me the way,a positive obsession that made me pay attention to the world around me,trying to understand relentlessly this vibrant continuous changing landscape that we get to fall in love with,interaction that lets us ''bruised' in a seductive way ,that sensorial affliction that drives the artist mind and hand for the rest of his life ,leaving him in a state of artistic beatitude just a prisoner in the beautiful world of visual expression.more
