Colours run through the paths etched in his brain, meandering passion, inspiration... a collaboration of free thought. The very heart beat of his life succinct to the questions and answers that need to be found. No chains, no bounds, no one to eat at the center of his metaphors of colour. Standing proud on his rock of pride he can see over the vastly open land, only one person to see this land - it can only be him.

His own freedom, his own laws.

Probably his own downfall.