I think I am not a sick individual but I can never be sure. Once I believed in destroying society, eating up all the corruption and killing all the people who cannot speak for themselves, now I believe in sitting alone and revelling out untold, unknown emotions and ideas with the intention of annoying, upsetting and offending the public. I don't understand where this comes from, I sit, I talk, I smile like a normal, happy, functioning human being every day but there is some kind of hidden discomfort, hate, self loathing and disgust that streams out when I begin to create artwork. There is no humour intended within any of my artwork.

I am looking for any exhibition opportunities.