Mokhtar is in perpetual movement, he does not run, neither does he stroll, he keeps pace of painting marathon, this is why he always has time to paint what he likes. At times, he falls in love with colours, other times he is immersed in discovering new images. He takes his time to draw black hair of a woman as if he wants to build a shelter for himself as well as others. He maintains justice; he spends equal time for painting each and every detail, no detail is superior to the other. This is why details become subject of his painting. At times, he falls in love with his doodling which from excessive repetition might end up to a fight or maybe to a portrait. He gets blue sick and colours the painting and the painter in blue; colours the flower and the flowerpot the same.