People. I’m afraid of people and their stupidity as I’m afraid of mine. Stupidity is dangerous and it can kill. People can be evil, hostile and gray often. When I’m in the crowd, I am the people: I judge, I avoid, I neglect… I run away. Guilty. But It happens that in the same crowd I see who are not gray. Some people are green, someone else is blue or red. In spite of everything. And I just feel the need to capture them in a picture to prove that. Because I'm a streepher.