This photo pretty much tells the whole story about my life, mostly negative images. I was inspired by J.P. Morin, a talented photographer and art maker. Some propel call me devil and ask why do I have red wings. Well, as you can see, my wings are stained with madness and pain. I'm sitting on spikes, my world is dark and bloody. There is a piece of light but I'm turning away from it. But I'm still strong and brave!
