myriad of emotions that are transferred in each work, but they are not my jail or
my chain, no. I celebrate and applaud the different styles of my artistes colleagues
in those who, if they have patiently cultivated the silence of light, those who cheer
with passion the sweet tastes of life, those who sing from the surface.
I am satisfied with what I have achieved and I will go for more, if I am hungry to
express what has not yet come, comes and goes and recreates life, knowing that
you are told that you are omnipresent by your works or that the surface of the
Canvas speaks to people, or perhaps attributed magical powers to aesthetic forms
that encourages you to continue creating forms and images with vital meaning,
full of power and soul energy or holy imagination that you have given men to
communicate with The inner being that lives deep within us.
I am in the next step, I live in the here and now, what has
to be manifested already is, so it expresses a brief moment, the consciousness
may move very fast so what we see is a quick sketch of my thought made light,
tangible form for a lapse of time. A deep and vigorous pictorial manifestation that
is what it is.
I and
VanGogh