Illustrations

I love to weave hidden echoes into my work —

soft whispers tucked in shadows and folds,

waiting for a lingering gaze to find them.

My imagery is rooted in nature, memory, and dreamlike spaces,

where courtyards bloom with absence,

and animals wear the faces of men.

Through fluid layers of color and line,

I seek a quiet rhythm that hums beneath the visible —

telling stories of tenderness and return.

Each brushstroke is a letter, each texture a breath,

meant not to explain, but to be felt.