Once upon a time there were witchcraft, holocaust, Auschwitz-Birkenau, so simply cruel that it is impossible even to cry. Still we have Rock’n’Roll, Blues & Jazz, ballet and palette…, kiss my ass and Bastetians like e.g. me, worshipping the most beautiful and the wildest Russian blue cat of mine, Kafka (though respecting all the pussies on this earth, I’m a feminist for sure). Truly odd things I paint about and could as well be executed, but that is nothing new. That’s the end of the story, good night!
