As a child, I used to wander in the darkroom of my father. Under the dim red light, I would stare in awe as the photographs revealed their dark blood shades in the floating voids of paper. It was a world of magic and miracles.
Eventually pigments have turned into pixels but the magic still remains. And the miracle is happening once again, as I can now share with you, dear Stranger, the intimacy of this endless journey...
Favourite Visual Artist
Any game involving primates & felines!
Favourite Gaming Platform
Life, as long as I can play within and with the rules...