Doe

Since from our first meeting, it was as though someone was constantly tugging my imaginary loop around my neck. With every other day I can't breath more and more.

"I want to play with you a very, very dangerous game."

"You are a doe. My doe. The only one which is perfect. The only one I'm going to own forever. So never try to escape - I'll find you, you surrendered to me. Now you have everything you ever wanted."

"Eyes full of innocence, pure spirit in the body, so tell me, my doe, where's your daddy? Show me your blood, show me your tears, show me everything from your deepest fears. You can be perfect, you can be my more than art, just let me capture you, that's what I want."

"Don't trust your eyes. What they see are only masks."

"How would I define absolute surrender? Simply. It means give up everything and let another person create you again."

None of these people can see what's behind those photos. Each one of them only goes and thinks that he pays his money for art in the most crystallized form. And if there's something really dirty in the world, then it's just these pictures. Those photos that show me as a symbol of beauty, innocence and purity.

"Never play with the fire - not only do you'll burn, you'll probably die. And with you everything you've ever loved. Because first you will be warm up, but once you enter into it, it'll will destroy you. "