Tuesday, March 1, 2011

more works

i have nothing to say about my works, sometimes i don't even know why i paint such subjects,, i have no answer.


I first saw him in a dream where he was sitting on that chair, a very thin teenage young boy, wearing a dress and a very old lipstick, with the most bizarre stare on his face, like a flame of a candle ... melting....

She.. i have no idea where she came from.. i don't realy care .