I Love You More Than My Own

I Don’t Like The Gringos At All. They Are Very Boring And All Have Faces Like Unbaked Rolls.

... There Is A Skeleton (or Death) That Flees Terrified In The Face Of My Will To Live.

I Am My Own Muse. I Am The Subject I Know Best. The Subject I Want To Better.

I Paint My Own Reality.

I Have Never Expected Anything From My Work But The Satisfaction I Could Get From It By The Very Fact Of Painting And Saying What I Couldn't Say Otherwise.