An Artistic Journey

Digital teaches discipline. It forces you to study how light falls, how shadows shape form, how to control edges with…

It echoes louder than applause sometimes—so loud it gnaws at the edge of your self-worth, whispering that maybe you’re not good enough. Mayb

It burned behind his eyes, vivid and untouchable—a scene carved in silence. But when he reached for it, the lines collapsed. Still, he paint

He stood between shadow and flame, brush loaded with blood‑warm sienna. One stroke cracked the silence, birthing a new echo.