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End of Days
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Spring 2003, a
new war starts. Childhood memories flood back to me. I feel
hurt. I look at my images, images that were once part of the
world that I created myself… Suddenly, I could see through
them. I discovered they hid a different reality. I had been
living in an illusion, in a world that does not really
exist, except in my subconscious.

Once these images
spoke of calming colors, open spaces and serenity. What had
been a white cloud in a deep blue sky, now the same cloud
was part of a threatening landscape. Images of fear, shadows
and darkness – these were all I see and sense. The ground
beneath my feet shakes. I wake up to discover that my
world is changing again.
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