My specialty is in writing erotic stories. For me these stories should express truth, and the truth is usually tragic. He who is scared runes off by using comedy; erotic stories live in a place different from comedy, from business, from our ordinary lives. They live in excess, in wounds, in places people are scared to touch. Out there, maybe we yearn for horror and death. Maybe we, you and I, live somewhere in-between. However, we somehow know it, know the truth - only to lose this memory which haunts us. For death is the most terrifying thing of all and we fear for our existence. But we exist only if we pass over our existence. Death passes over us as well. She glides and flows near us naked, wild and obscene, everyday she comes to meet us. To write erotic stories means to encounter Death, and to give her your cloak. I gave her my cloak, and she gave me the touch of truth, before I disappeared losing the eternal, She gave me.