Artist is looking for patrons, art lovers, sponsors, collectors Life, in the higher realms is like a chain of affairs: The artist is looking for the power of the business mind, the business man is looking for the creative mind power of ideas, the accomplished is looking for the power of kindness, the bold is looking for comfort; the human being is looking for lightness and the glamour that is only found in the arts. Let success follow its course and let the show begin. I hav

A real artist has a patron, find yours, I have these birds bothering me to tell their stories as if it would be easy to discuss about such mysterious things. "I feel embarrassed," I protested but they didn’t care. "It is ease, it guarantee to me, it is proved that everything made with excellence will prosper and, you have no choice, art is your message, it is your journey." How people will believe me or listen to me. What if they say: you never saw this dimension? Tell them

For as long as I can remember I pretended I was a sea-horse. I did the best I could to believe it. I acted like one; I changed my colors to look-alike. I completely moved to the depth of the ocean, I assumed the body language and started to maneuver slowly wrapping my tiny tail on things to hold me on the environment I had adopted as mine. I started to think like them, put-on that aloof face and performed the gorgeous sea-horse dance whenever I had the chance. Of course it w

It is a masterpiece. If there is really a power behind the visible realm, then there is a strong invisible force behind this artwork. It was created by me, and built up by a group of artists and an unknown art lover who had the eye to see what no one else could. It took me about six months to finish and more than two years to proclaim it done. A carpenter artist friend, Bob Littler, gave me this 24 x 46 white wood panel; it had a white back ground with random scratches all

It was surreal when I realized I was in the dark skies flying away for hours and hours. I had lost myself in the middle of the night, and the control of my mind and thoughts were floating right beside me like giant, transparent, thin ribbons trembling in the wind of my imagination. Very slowly I sensed that I was completely alone in a remote and vast infinity somewhere in the universe. With the exception of some black tiny clouds very far away, it was not possible to see anyt

"Proud like a kid, I first presented my plans to a selected group of great and reputable artists and friends: "The masterpiece is on the market for a million dollars. I want to use this money to open my dream studio and to bring life to my ideas of using art and technology in another dimension, generating resources, knowledge, and encouragement for people while exchanging those resources to empower communities around the globe. I want to rethink poverty..." Some of them