I dream and draw and draw and dream my life, my inner space; somehow I have managed to live somewhere in between. Sometimes everything feels so loud, then I lose myself in my own world of imagery, in my dreamland EVERGLOW with its beings that are neither human nor almighty, but something in between. My friends have countless names and take on all kinds of forms. Space and time work differently here; there is no way to get there, forgetting the outside world, doors open in their depths into an enchanted world, here it becomes quiet, stay as long as you want, in the endless cosmos of itself.