Why do you make art?
I don’t really know, is something very instinctive. I think there is something magic in bringing to the world things you would like to exist, but doesn’t exist until you make them happen. It’s like an external impulse, a way of empty myself in a moral and spiritual way. To take out all my good and bad vibras. Now I don’t know to make any other thing, is like a drug, I need it to feel myself useful.
What changes can art make to life?
None. It just makes life better. It has the power of making life something desirable.
How would you characterize the time we live in?
Another new and liquid era.