I did not want to live my life, I simply wanted to live my dreams. As in a film of Felini where the magic of subtracted art the spectator in crepuscular time and promises in childhood to avoid death.

Felini, my model, the one who really marked me. The one who showed me the ways of freedom and, who blew me the only working method which I know and who goes to me: submit body and soul, at all costs in "his " imagination, stick on its fantasies.