I hate existential fears. My works hint on how to resist these fears. Maybe this experience will be useful for some of my spectators. And I believe in general that the mission (if it exists) of art is to prepare us to the rendezvous with eternity. We are immortal, are not we?
And please: do not consider this a psychiatrist's diagnoses
"Man, as long as he lives, is immortal. One minute before his death he shall be immortal. But one minute later, God wins."
"If we take eternity to mean not infinite temporal duration but timelessness, then eternal life belongs to those who live in the present."