Had I Not Created My

We Travel, Some Of Us Forever, To Seek Other States, Other Lives, Other Souls.

If You Can't Create, You Destroy.

While Analyzing So Many People I Realized The Constant Need Of A Mother, Or A Father, Or A God (the Same Thing) Is Really Immaturity. It Is A Childish Need, A Human Need, But So Universal That I Can See How It Gave Birth To All Religions.

I Needed To Live, But I Also Needed To Record What I Lived.

When I Cannot Bear Outer Pressures Anymore, I Begin To Put Order In My Belongings...as If Unable To Organize And Control My Life, I Seek To Exert This On The World Of Objects.