The existence of the world is perfect. The beauty of what surrounds me with all its imperfections fascinates me. Among so much beauty there is a world in suffering. Between the beauty and suffering that I am, this is where my art is. I need to sell works of art to survive, and Artfinder seems serious, and they don't carry real barbarities, like in other places. In other galleries, they don't care if your art is good, so they want your money. I hope this is not the case.