... There Is A Skeleton

I Never Paint Dreams Or Nightmares. I Paint My Own Reality.

I Love You More Than My Own Skin And Even Though You Don’t Love Me The Same Way, You Love Me Anyways, Don’t You? And If You Don’t, I’ll Always Have The Hope That You Do, And I’m Satisfied With That. Love Me A Little. I Adore You.

Painting Completed My Life.

I Paint Self-portraits Because I Am So Often Alone, Because I Am The Person I Know Best.

There Is Nothing More Precious Than Laughter