In every instant of our life we are exposed to trillions of stimula, coming from inside and outside. Te canvas is the membrane between them, and the painting is a depiction of a particular instant.The dimensions of color give the idea, straight or sinestesic, of the slice of present represented. The saturation is the present mood which changes the color, thus the meaning of what we perceive. The dress is the uniform of a mental institution. Because this is what is all about: either you are the “normal” who inherits the nonsense of a society which grinds, burn and bring to extinction, or you’re the fool who tries to be casted out from it.