Lamps and Magic Lantern

Many years have been past when I found myself under the biggest Brassica Oleracea that man have ever seen from the beginning of the Neozoic Era.
After the weaning, my first words were "paper and pencil, please!" My drawings started soon, while Brassica Sabauda was my regular meal every morning.

Through years and the progress of technology I transferred my artistic experiences from the pure cellulose and cotton fibres to radioactive computer phosphorous, so earning the actual my state: a segregation in an old brass lamp from which I can go out just if it's rubbed by the incoming Aladdin to realize his desires.

At nights I sharpen my fantasy hoping to succeed to cut the yoke of the cynical industry and to conquer again my freedom and creativity. Actually I give life, colours, voice and perfume to the more fantastic and abstract visions of the human mind.

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