Take me for crazy, irreverent, passionate about everything, in love with the sea. Let me tell you what spring is like, if you'll let me come in. Don't be afraid of me when you discover that I see a little beyond and that the things I've painted are no accident. I'm not lying when I tell you that time is slipping away from me, waiting for your arrival, and then I want to stop it. I'm floating on the ground but without touching it.