“A painting is a child´s fairy tale and an autobiography. It is the smile of that child after all these years … It’s a game. An illusion. It is mine when I paint it but as soon as it is finished it is not mine any more, it is made to be yours. Every one of us is defined by learned images, which were printed just as words were printed. The magic of creating something is its span of interpretation. Its ambiguity. The scale invites you to put on their masks. What they are and what they are not. What we are and what we are not”.