When I was 11 years old I had an unexpected journey to depths of the ocean. Forcefully I had to encounter the dark of the blue world. A force commanded my path. After I was released and survived my senses start to feel a warm connection to the stars. I started to create uncontrollable amount of obsessive energy in study of all kind of knowledges involved in our history. The prime goal for me was to understand consciousness and find all sort of ways on how to study my own mind and develop it further to higher non physical realms.

A few years later on a certain day, I was laying in bed alone at home and realised that I couldn’t move. My voice was gone and all of a sudden a being appeared in front of my window. It was staring at me. I couldn’t escape… It elevated itself upwards as if it is ignoring gravity, standing on top as the glass of the window was just a illusion… It didn’t do anything it was just starring at me, I was feeling the same force as I felt in the Ocean. It was navy, tall, face almost unrecognisable.

All of sudden it was over. As if nothing happened. I first thought I was dreaming, but I wasn’t it was during the day. I was to young to consume anything illegal. I never had.

I can’t comprehend till today what happened. The stars will guide me.

And the only thing I know so far is that I have a mission and I can’t stop making art because my people need me to keep the flame alive.

Creativity is the key to peace and freedom