It's hard for me when I see misery, I don't mean only beggars I can see, but when I see all the ambient hate between everybody.
People don't like people. Each person wish to be the only one.
People don't think about other people. People don't want to help other people, as people don't wanna be helped by people.
Human race is down.
It's hard for me to look at people, to look at what is around me. And when I do it, my point of view isn't objective at all.
I hate people, as they hate me.
The only thing that make our human condition a pride, is artistic creation. I don't pretend to be an artist. I'm french, I'm 18, my drawing & graphic