I continue to publish works of art like this, careless of all the rest; it is not true because I keep on watching what is happening in the art world, but I refuse to publicize what I often consider as rubbish. So then works like this one have any value? Not always, sometimes yes sometimes not. The fact remains that such works, like these flowers, can (I wrote they can) rejoice our life. Of course most of the time they do not ask questions, they do not help us to solve the terrible confusion in which we live constantly, but in spite of everything they can help us at the same moment in which they give us some joy. Everything here, there is nothing else, they do not intend to deceive anyone as instead happens too often in contemporary art managed, as always, by scammers.