Sometimes, creating is the only way I know how to feel alive.
I’ve learned that it doesn’t have to be perfect. Every lines of these strokes—they are just proof that my blood is still flowing, that I’m still breathing, and that I’m still here.
I don't need a pristine canvas to tell my story. A piece of worn-out, abandoned stone is more than enough. If I can leave a trace on something the world threw away, then I know I’m Still Alive.
1/1 Digital Collectible. Black INK on Marble Tile 60cm x 60cm
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