Flings of ideas. Peeks into cruelty. Beautiful and painful. Euphoria with dissatisfaction. Principle of justice against pure unjust. The things I see, I hear, I feel…when they echo within me, harmoniously or not, they become my inspiration. With my born drive to create, I start to make art. I believe that is the central concept of my art. Otherwise, whatever I made would be a simply soulless shell, not interesting and therefore without meaning.