"I paint fragments of what I feel, before they disappear."
My painting is a language of fragments — emotional, symbolic, and often contradictory.
Each series explores a different dimension of identity: the part that blooms, the part that breaks, the part that remembers, and the part that resists erasure.
I don’t always paint on canvas. Sometimes I work on doors that once belonged to homes, on fragments of architecture, or on surfaces that already carry a history.
Other times, I return to walls — both literal and symbolic — as places where memory leaves its trace.
These works are not fixed portraits; they are evolving versions of the self.
I move between figuration and abstraction, between control and accident, between emotion and structure — searching for moments where something intimate becomes visible.
This is not a linear story — it is a collection of echoes, of what was once held, and what is still becoming.
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What blooms also fades — but leaves its trace behind.
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A wall remembers what we try to forget.
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Not every version of you survives the archive.
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Some pieces don’t belong to a series — they belong to a moment.
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Murals that inhabit, not decorate.