It doesn't matter at all for me that I work in hospital or anywhere with limited space. Every day, I'm creating new works with all my might.

While producing art works, illusions appear from time to time due to my mental illness. Every day is a struggle for me.

I have been taking every step toward the future every day through making many paintings and sculptures with my deep emotion hidden in my life.

There are new rumors about me every day.

Every day I went to work at Tampa, I gave it my all.

Every day brings new choices.