There's always some eagle trying to devour everything; it's sad, but it's the reality we suffer.

Your art is very good, it's remarkable, and you can feel that you put your best into it. Art that is born has its own soul; that's perceptible. Art that isn't born from feelings is empty art.
You put a lot of yourself into each photograph; that's why it resonates and endures.

The world around us is ugly, digitized, a dense jungle of cables and screens, a broken and soulless matrix.

We are those nomads who must hurry to get to know ourselves, like a species that is becoming extinct, or soon all our art will be left like a black cloud in the background of the landscape. The world is moving toward pseudo-art and banality.

Keep creating...