A Nice Experience

Today I had a nice experience with the patients, at the drug and alcohol rehabilitation center, to whom I give painting courses. We worked simultaneously on the same painting, each one on his own canvas. They were following my steps, with the same sizes of the brushes and the same colors. And this was the […]

Who am I?

I’m probably not the one my parents thought I’d become. I’m not even whom I aspired to be. I became who I was not. However, I’m fond of this new someone who escaped from me. I look at her, a passionate creature flying beyond the present moment, as I laugh at her unsolvable turmoils. I […]