Every day
Or, at most, we could say that my daily bread is something normal for me, something that comes naturally, something I don't plan to stop doing.
I have been consistently representing urban culture for 14 years, the harmony that connects street art with the street violence and corruption we face day after day. Thanks to the existence of graffiti as an art form and a means of expression, I feel that I am getting closer and closer to my goal.
It's amazing how dirty and ugly words come to my mind, like hypocrisy and opportunism, but I accept that these kinds of things are also part of that goal I have. It doesn't allow me to hang out with people who won't help me improve my well-being and seek the opposite. Instead of contributing and building, they seek to belittle and destroy.
I don't know if this is due to personal issues or simply hatred towards the work I have been doing, since in all these years it has been exactly the same, me draining my problems through painting on walls, leaving a message of constancy and persistence, brotherhood, and mutual support. But when that small line that stands for respect for everything else is broken, that's when they see me at war and the streets burn.
This is part of what has happened this week in the cultural and graffiti scene in town.
At that link, you can watch one of the most recent videos I made and uploaded to my Facebook page. I would be grateful if you could take a moment to watch it.
And to my friends who love street art and graffiti culture, I think this is a great time to pay a little attention, as your collaboration would be a great help in acquiring the necessary colors and paint. I feel an obligation to produce work that demonstrates my artistic level and commitment to this culture.
I want to call on my friends in the community. I know that if you love art, you will surely be able to support me in this endeavor.
This call is for; 
- Thanks for all the support u guys give to me. ♥️