I wake myself to a burning cold night when it all comes back to me yet again. My work involves the recurrent manifestation of a terribly strong sense of emotions, of memories that keep calling me back to what was left to itself long ago or was never discovered at all maybe. Questions I ask myself as to whether I should venture on the path that may lead to nowhere or whether I should discard reality for what may bring to a place that I deserved for the longest time. With the severities that everyday life brings to us we tend to disregard the purity of that one emotion, happiness and how it gets overlapped with other murky emotions or morphed into something else altogether. My quest is to create a world that resembles the most innocent reflection of bliss at the same time trying constantly to rediscover myself too.