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Universe.

I would want that my paints made the effectof a glass of whisky which we hurry to drink fast to make the cockroach leave which eats away at us, to dissipate the anger and the hatred, or still the sadnesS.

I simply want to give to the spectator what the paint gives me: a way to exteriorize my devils, to denounce the oppression which we can feel at times of the life and, eventually, turn her in the irony or in the ridiculous so that she does not seize not us. 

 

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