When I first arrived on the net world is different. When I first started this blog things were different. Me, I was different, very quiet, but with many ideas in my head. Or perhaps with many heads and a single crazy idea: I had to leave. Vital need for me. Travel is always been escape, passion, consciousness, learning. I wouldn't want it to be over. Because location is important to me. And where I'm staying is a prison to me. Too many bounds. For some people they represent a challenge, but for me they are just limits. Weak, flatness… Killing my life.
I'm looking for other colors like mine, or a dark background that will make my soul stand out, the shadow that emphasizes my skin.
I am this and this is me.
I'm not going to apologize for being me. One man said me: 'You are like your works. All emotion. All emotions'. It's true.I AM WMultiform. Acrilic paints on paper. 50 x 60. Made on commission. Painting in step. Journey painting.
🎧Exodus. Bob Marley & The Wailers.