All my student outrages, cigarillos addiction and a string of lovers were still the same protest, I think. The world told me: you will not wear breeches, and you are not supposed to have a sword, now I expressed my “fi” to the world.

In general, if I were asked to draw my whole life up to this day on a piece of paper, I would draw a lot of elegant glasses with different wines. I was looking for the most delicious, one that would make my head spin and I would like to dance, tasting each variety in a sip. I searched the way I do everything: quickly, greedily...