THE TRUNK OF MEMORIES

I like the feeling I get from creating something; the world stops, it freezes.

I like being with my imagination in her own Wonderland, although occasionally I lose sleep or forget to eat.

I love when I manage complete immersion in my creations, such that my notion of identity disappears. And suddenly, I find myself creating work without ego, practically unconsciously, totally immersed, flowing like watercolors, dancing with water or walking in a park in autumn, side by side with my cat Margot.