Ton souffle dans mon oreille et je m'envole Drawing

Art was there before i was born, like a fire it burns, enlightening my soul with its inextinguishable flames. It is the most beautiful and free thing we can create as humans. Beauty and freedom matter. I am thinking of the global beauty that surrounds us: Nature and Cosmos, you see, everything that does not refer to human society and everything that is above and beyond us. Art allows us to go beyond our condition, there is some magic in creating, a redeeming self forgetfulness. Well, saying this, how could I ever escape this strength pushing me to do what I’m doing? No need to answer this question, what I’m making moves in the direction of what I’m supposed to do, I am fulfilling my destiny. COLORS IN ME THEN ON PAPER