I am a pathological lier. I tell lies, I cheat and I steal. I lie about the most important things is life like being married, having a job, being certaing age or having a terminal illness. I lie about the little things like disliking milk, having being to Paris or being lefthanded.
I lie so I don't get caught, to enterntain myself or to survive. And most times I can't tell which of those is leading me to do it.
I'm also a very well known artist. Oh, well, I was. For the last 30 years. You can find my work at the most important galleries in the world. Governments, NGOs and corporations have rewarded me for my contribution to art. I've been recognizeb by anyone who knows anything about modern art.
Today honestly... after 30 years of painting and 50 of lying, I don't quite know which of them I'm really best at.