Kneeling and respecting my own art at the erotic museum in Miami U.S.A

Story of my life (or why am I creating erotic art on a daily basis)

Unveiling the Beauty of Human Desire through Art

When I was a kid, I had a few dreams I wanted to ‘make true.’ I didn’t want to be a doctor or a pilot, not even a dancer in a ballet group. That was my mother’s dream after she realized I would not become a doctor. I was sure I’d be a painter on Disney’s team. I was very good at drawing his cartoons. Everyone around me was sure this was my destiny. Mr. Disney preferred to freeze himself with that destiny.

Then, I dreamed of becoming a portrait artist when I became a big man. Now I am big on drawing portraits. Digital, though, but my clients are happy enough, so there’s really no need for that oil on the canvas.

I remember once thinking that every painting should be made with pencils and painted with brushes. I was good at the drawing part, but much less at painting. The romantic image of a painter standing with his brushes and color palette in front of an easel doesn’t represent me. I’m digital. I prefer sitting by my computer screen and creating art that looks like traditional paintings with a twist. It may sound less romantic, but it's very effective.

Making my artistic dreams come true