It scares me to become numb, like a machine with no feelings, accepting life's struggles as fate, and living the joy like a sugar rush...This is my struggle that keeps me wanting to explore ideas and challenge life's norms which shows in my artwork.
I welcome you to look at the world through my eyes. I share with you my realisation that nothing stays the same...
My ignorance is my bliss. It is my cave. I control the light. Dim the fire that I feed. Be the evil that cast my shadows. Believe the reality in my wall. The truth is far. The ascent is hard and the summit is cruel for being far. Is the truth worth the struggle?
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