Months ago, I worked for an advertising agency. And I tasted the bitter pill of what is working for the rich people. It's not a matter of monetary compensation that I deprived myself but the direction my art used to follow. I never knew what I was doing in that working atmosphere until I found myself burned out and empty.

I sometimes do things without a clue, with no clear directions. All I know is I enjoy the things I do. For whatever art I am doing right now, I may have set goals to achieve, I may have directions set, I may have a clue about its outcome, but still I must answer the same question I've been asking every artist in this site: For whom is your art?