I'm not in the psychiatric hospital anymore since march.19th; I had an accident; they drove me to the hospital where I was high and ill, they take care of me during 45 days.

Now I'm in a center to recover myself, to walk again, to try to have a new life, to start all over. Now I know who are the good people, who are bad... I felt lonely, I cried sometimes.. It's hard but I don't give up, I promise that I do my best and I hope to come bak and send new works and hope that you will appreciate...

I think about you outside... in vacations or working..

I try to answer to the comments, to have a look to your pictures but it's difficult, I have 700 deviations to look at.. sorry if I'm absent...

there's jusr one computer in that center... and I have so much activties, I'm tired...


I work physically... but don't worry, mentally I'm fine. I'm still alive, I have to fight...

I'm alive, and glad to be there...


kisses everybody; hope your fine...


I hope too that you believe me and that you don't forget me... I'm not dead