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I write dating back to adolescence, to ease the mood and anger in my body. I register, directly and compulsively, the echoes that scream or whisper in the mind and shake the flesh and only later do I use them in poems.

I compose in prose the restlessness of the world and how it torments me, taking analysis and my conviction into consideration.

I return to the word that I create, through painting and blame the reason for the desire on the feeling that drives it.

The need to create one's own word or painting is the secret of my liberation.