my snow
MY LIFE
Maybe it's one of my worst and biggest paintings.
In this painting I can see myself: my confusions, my doubts, my thousand suggestions and my struggle not to fall before my own demons. There is panic, of course. But there is something very big and it is different from everything because I am not afraid. Because I believe in something. I believe in myself
and the truth does not distress me that you do not understand it.
I do not seek to please you, I do not look for you to understand,
is what I want, what I do and why I write and paint. I close my eyes and see that I am already in the place of my dreams, because I breathe that place every day. Because I think everything is already here.
In this painting I can see myself: my confusions, my doubts, my thousand suggestions and my struggle not to fall before my own demons. There is panic, of course. But there is something very big and it is different from everything because I am not afraid. Because I believe in something. I believe in myself
and the truth does not distress me that you do not understand it.
I do not seek to please you, I do not look for you to understand,
is what I want, what I do and why I write and paint. I close my eyes and see that I am already in the place of my dreams, because I breathe that place every day. Because I think everything is already here.
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