It was a way for me to hang on to my identity. For me, during this period of my life, it became a form of retaining my identity.

I did a total of 66 paintings and here I was finally finding the way I wanted to paint.

It became a symbol for a noose.

He had become like a family member. He didn't have anybody else here and I didn't have anybody else here, so it was a strong bond.

He was depending on me more. I didn't know if I could do it.

A thinker thinks, a doer does. A winner wins, a loser looses. A savior saves, a killer kills. What you do determines what you "-er." So may i ask what "-er" you?