Just another freeloading but loveable absent-minded artist, back from a blessed exhibition on life's many overrated pleasures.

I hope you are all safe and well, it has been years, hasn't it?

Forgive me and enjoy your stay here in my little Oasis

For I do not exist: there exist but the thousands of mirrors that reflect me. With every acquaintance I make, the population of phantoms resembling me increases. Somewhere they live, somewhere they multiply. I alone do not exist (Vladimir Nabokov)