Today is the 7th anniversary of the beginning of my Dada86 architecture for visually impaired people, and I feel an absolute sense of injustice.

Not at all levels the other is the reflection, there are simply people who are pieces of shit and go around the world leaving garbage – without any conscience.

Even so, the Truth is revealed in karma, and it always triumphs.

I am in Bliss, Eros embraces me and I only think of my family and my artistic work, which has a lot of value, even though this is unfair.

No more words to express the unfairness of this situation,