I love when grown-ups suggest to children what to paint. “Paint me a huge, very big sea with high waves and blue water!” or “a big, bright yellow sun in a blue sky!” For a moment, it’s as if they, too, become children. Children take colors and paint freely and with emotion, not overthinking but instead using boundless imagination. We adults have too many limits; our reality is full of social constraints. We humans love to "play" in this world we created with calendars, clocks, schools, work, contracts, money, passports, and many other things. Every child is born an artist without needing art school, knowledge of the art market, or imitating famous artists. Children paint what they see around them or what they imagine with their own authenticity.

My suns are quite round and immersed in an infinite cosmos, where they dance forward through time and space, toward dark matter and nothingness. A harmonic chaos with unique similarities. My suns are bright and yellow, and if you don’t see them that way, maybe you haven’t opened your eyes yet!