Albert Vuvu Konde: The fact of storytelling hints at a fundamental human unease, hints at human imperfection. Where there is perfection there is no story to tell
Albert Vuvu Konde: Art is the fatal net which catches these strange moments on the wing like mysterious butterflies, fleeing the innocence and distraction of common men
Albert Vuvu Konde: Seek and you shall find
Albert Vuvu Konde: Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom - Marcel Proust
Albert Vuvu Konde: You gave me no choice
Albert Vuvu Konde: I see her. She's over there
Albert Vuvu Konde: I just stood there
Albert Vuvu Konde: Hold on. We almost made it
Albert Vuvu Konde: It's time to rise and shine
Albert Vuvu Konde: This is my destiny
Albert Vuvu Konde: It's time for me to go
Albert Vuvu Konde: Enjoying the moment
Albert Vuvu Konde: Every man must decide whether he will walk in the light of creative altruism or in the darkness of destructive selfishness. ~ Martin Luther King, Jr.
Albert Vuvu Konde: Blue is my drug
Albert Vuvu Konde: Wild imagination
Albert Vuvu Konde: I need a snack
Albert Vuvu Konde: I will find my family
Albert Vuvu Konde: I'm a bit funky
Albert Vuvu Konde: Step aside please. You're blocking the sun
Albert Vuvu Konde: Do you wanna play cards
Albert Vuvu Konde: The three sisters
Albert Vuvu Konde: I'm feeling blessed
Albert Vuvu Konde: Today, i feel like the king of the jungle
Albert Vuvu Konde: You make my heart bleed
Albert Vuvu Konde: I wonder why people hate me
Albert Vuvu Konde: I will find a way
Albert Vuvu Konde: Sometimes i feel like i'm fading away
Albert Vuvu Konde: Oh crap... I'm surrounded
Albert Vuvu Konde: It's a beautiful day
Albert Vuvu Konde: I'm such a diva