Art is a space where when stretching out I lose my fingertips and toes behind the curves of four horizons. It's so lonely - no schools or systems - and so wild - no single highway in wide vicinity. Turned towards nature, art is a human nature. It's an adventure in the spirit of exploration, so vulnerable and aggressive, meek, shameless, and alone. Things made without instructions, words uttered without learnedness, attempts to express that which is difficult to express start art. Courageous ones, who go to a journey without maps, I solute everyone of you, who comes back!