Thinks it was a starting point, knowledge is sensory perception can be suspected, you can't trust our senses, not "I think therefore I am", "I heard, therefore I am", but: "I think, therefore I am" Cogito ergo sum. Things for granted or taken for granted, and I doubt, I am a independent of the thoughts of the flesh. I is a dual existence, I have sex, I had thought. My painting is a binary, surface, there are inherent. My picture in front of the painting, when, after the painting have to think, while watching my paintings have to think, need to ask a question. I often use a single color gray day of sand and ash night, hoping to observe their knowledge, ability and quality. Training self-qualities. Maybe it won't work, but only innovation can provide a broad knowledge of environmental and ecological platform and broad space for creative thinking. We find out that life, society, art is the constant need to rediscover and doubt! No rigid standard exists, or fixed assertion, no matter how objective it is, were no doubt! However dominated by irrational and of the art fusion brings together a rational factor inherent activities to fully mobilize, excavations, demonstrates the human context of subjective feeling, perceptions, choices, exists in its standards on the definition of ambiguity. However, brewing mood of daybreak star facies, morning Twilight has appeared is cruel good vision instead of ignorance, human, and environmental crises facing, must immediately change the lives of the established practices, no matter how much is used, it is important, how the history, how flattering. Blooming flowers decorate the Earth, you will perfect the anomaly, Earth will become flowers, uncharacteristically. Mysterious sky, twinkling stars, shining and beautiful in his eyes. Luxury brands, delicious escapade, mushroom art, art is the crystallization of human feelings, flashed before my eyes. Oh, No, I would rather earthy stands and light tea cuisine. Dark blue background, shed full of break points, ecology and environment, far from the black hole ... Let me use the difference of the universe to reflect the humanistic spirit of oil painting landscapes, ink spilled to oil painting in a way, both fresh and archaic, the clouds and ink landscape beautiful, misty began hundreds of birds flock, nature is filled with Reiki, humanity through human thinking appear in the landscape, humanities classic music, song and songs played in the future. My art to the concrete form of those thinking feeling left-I look into the artistic conception of harmonious simplicity, the aesthetic feeling of disillusionment, extinction memory. Shortage of lush vegetation and dark hidden melancholy mood of grief. Magnificent nebulae in space, broad temporal and spatial vision embodies my anxiety and helplessness, lack of human moral values, my doubts lies in a drowsy and confused. Dawn is about to come, I look out the window of the hut, of the universe, science, life, art, and other voluminous experience, understanding of thoughts and feelings with the huge amount of text, images and art performances and heredity, should be thinking again.