"𝘚𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘭."

All the pain, burden, real life shits are tough to live in which driven creativity and the sole reason I do art. To express myself without the need of my awkward storytelling ability or other individuals' time and worries to hear an unpleasant story. Until the day I created my unique color palettes, a mix color of saturated and overly contrast of red and cyan to be the key. Both colors all together is an eyes torture which intentionally decided not only about settling up colors but also philosophically reflects my tears, it's painful to witness the process but I believed it to be beautiful in the end.

2000 x 3556