I think art is, unfortunately, sometimes our only shot at communicating our indignation safely and effectively.

Growing up, my Mexican town of Monterrey was so safe, we wouldn't lock our cars or our front doors, and that is gone.

I read a lot on autism, which is surprisingly and annoyingly a huge mystery.

I do hope to inspire, I mean I live off inspiration and its the force that keeps me working, that keeps me creating.

Artists have a tremendous purpose in society, which is to continually expose, to continually challenge and to never stop producing. To never stop creating, no matter what.

Though Autism can be frightening and terribly demanding, it also comes with its vast share of superpowers that are unknown to the typical human.

Its a wonderful feeling to be able to inspire back, to keep that flow going.