Quotes by Hiroko Sakai

I am living breathing freedom

People say I love Artists, but what they really know about Artists? Theyve ever thought about sharing the real madness with us? I believe those extreme passions/emotions in me separated from the real world is the sauce to pull out the inspirations out of me that touch the core of peoples hearts, which is usually wandering about deep inside of you unconsciously covered with the social taboo called common sense.

The more I drive myself into the depth of my inside, the more things come up to my vision, visibly or invisibly... I even do not know if I am seeing them with my eye or with my mind. I just need to copy them on my canvases. But this mental process is always overwhelming. I often have hard time to deal with my emotion on this state. You could call this depression on surface? But actually, so many re-birth and reform are going on on my thoughts, inspiration, philosophy...etc in the underwater. I believe this struggle make my art real. My art always comes from my emotion.

In every motions to put colors on my canvas, I feel like I am screaming, I AM HERE... To whom?.. To where?... Where am I going to...?

Wherever I wander off to, when I draw, when I paint, I get my life back. I am lucky that I am an Artist.

The privilege of struggling artists is ... the life being buried in what we cant really afford of* what a gorgeous life!!

my problem is that my body acts before my brain thinks... it sometimes brings me huge trouble, or also huge success. recently, my body and brain got come to an agreement. it may be far better to live this gambling life than living in boring average ...they at least make my art more interesting

ONLY having the Gift, people appreciate this madness as Art. Everybody wants to have Art in their lives, but no body wants to have what the Art came out from in their lives...

When a mad man found some certain way to express his insanity in original way, he would get promoted to be called an Artist.... Wait, are you talking about me?

My body is tired as worn out rug, but my brain (if i had) is always full of curiosity, jumping around for seeking new funs. If they could learn how to be cooperative each others, my life could be way easier... sigh*

The key to keep a great friendship is not to make friends with the people who are really not your friend.

Real Friends are someone who are right next to you when you got in emergency, not in only parties.

Everybody has own gifts from God. You just need to seize the right time, right place and right person to be found.

Chance gives a smile to the one who is ready to take it