A woman holds a sleek black cat in her arms on a moonlit night, surrounded by plants. The scene is a serene, mystical, and beautiful depiction of a quiet, magical, nocturnal bond.
A woman holds a sleek black cat in her arms on a moonlit night, surrounded by plants. The scene is a serene, mystical, and beautiful depiction of a quiet, magical, nocturnal bond.
"I never planned to be one style. I just followed where the color wanted to go."
My art didn’t start with a manifesto, it started with quiet moments, scattered sketches, and a refusal to stay inside the lines. I create with whatever tool feels right that day. It could be ink, pixels, or charcoal. I just follow the emotion and let it decide the form.