I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she also must be out there thinking of me. Well, I hope that if you are out there and reading this and know that, yes, it’s true I’m here, and I’m just as strange as you.
Mexican painter