I draw a line without memory and without an idea. The line, showing me a new level, cuts something into a from. The color harmonizes visually with my feeling. Sometimes, I remember something from the past, or I am dreaming, and it starts to connect with my emotions. This process is a rich and beutiful time. 

This richness actually happens every moment in everyday life, and if I sharpen my perception, I suddenlyfeel as though removed from earthly preoccupations. Like in front of the canvas. I am overwhelmed by a physical feeling when I stop thinking. When you let go of your memories, your dusty, your correctness, there emerges an emotions, wild energy. What emotion do you want harness for the next scene?