If I look at it, I would laugh. I don't know how I became successful.
No state or society can claim to have established human rights once and for all.
The art always wins. Anything can happen to me, but the art will stay.
I'm totally independent. I don't bear any responsibility to any system.
This so-called contemporary art is not a form, but a philosophy of society.
Choices after waking up: To be true or to lie? To take action or be brainwashed? To be free or be jailed?