An atmospheric illustration of a laundromat at night, with rows of washing machines under fluorescent lights and a large plant, creating a feeling of surreal, late night quiet.
An atmospheric illustration of a laundromat at night, with rows of washing machines under fluorescent lights and a large plant, creating a feeling of surreal, late night quiet.
"I break rules, not out of rebellion, but because they bore me."
Genres don’t bind me, emotion does. I mix, remix, distort, and rebuild. From ancient patterns to digital noise, I combine what doesn’t belong together until it suddenly does. My art asks questions, not for answers, but for disruption.