Painting is the breakthrough
for the problem that I face.
At the same time, it is a tool
of my life’s vestige. These
expectations might be
considered to have nothing to
do with the real world or just
the thoughts of a naïve
dreamer but nonetheless it
gives me an ultimate goal and
direction in this desolate,
harsh life. The fear that I
might not accomplish my life’s
expectations always create
strain between hope and
despair. But it empowers me to
make paintings which are a
physical and visual
representation of my inner
struggles.

I close my eyes, I observe my
heart and I try to visualize
images that I see.
When I see, I paint and then I
scrape some of the pigment
off. Sometimes...

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