After the Renaissance Action, the local authorities are eager to cleanse France of me.

Get me deported, imprisoned, or get rid of me by any other means.

This is what they love doing.

They have a lot of experience in such matters.

Art, as we know, is not held in high esteem here.

This country doesn't need artists.

But I love Paris...

And, finally, I would like to present a gift to the city that has become my second home.

I seek to awaken the sprout of a new life here.

To revive this long-dead space.

Let the Renaissance of Paris begin with the revival of this column - the central power spot of France.

Let the steam of creativeness break through the layers of bureaucratic carrion.

May Art, which has long been lost from this city, rise again to a pedestal.

Hey, Art!? Hello-o-o! Where are you!?!