It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.

In my works, I most often show numerous eyes. Living in a small city can be really exhausting sometimes. I never felt like I belonged in my own environment. A small town crowded with petty bourgeoisie. Everyone looks at the others and always have something to say. Everyone is always complaining about something. Even inside families there is so much toxicity and envy but if someone from the outside asks everything is perfect. So many small minded people looking for mistakes in others being blinded by their own.