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When The Need Of The Invisible Knocks On Your Door.
I will write (English or Portuguese), in words or with drawings, or both, every day or almost every day, and publish.
Because:
Being a messenger is good, but becoming the message is much better.
I have already done this with my art, art of drawing and painting.
Now I want to do the same with words too.
Writing every day besides drawing every day.
Like having to eat, drink, and breathe to live.
If you can become what you see in the future, you can bring the future into the present.
And then your new future becomes your transcendence.
I started painting when I lived in Salvador, Brazil.
It was a case of need for expression, a compensation to myself, and perhaps an unknown, imperious, invisible imposition.
I saw a friend's painting I thought… and didn’t stop thinking…
I can do that.
I asked her: where do I can buy paint and canvas, art materials to make a painting?
Very quickly I went to an art supply store near the Modelo Market, in the lower town where I worked in a full time job.