My art is born from the depths of my colorful dreams,
where there're no confinement of my consciousness.
My inspiration
My art is born from the depths of my dreams, where there are no bounds nor confinement of my consciousness. In that realm between wakefulness and slumber, I feel my imagination knows no limits, and my creativity flourishes.
Each morning, the excitement of recalling my dreams fuels my creative process. I meticulously record details of my dreams, capturing the essence of what I saw and felt. If something particularly resonates with me, I sketch it out, preserving its raw energy.
From these writings and sketches, I breathe life into larger artworks, predominantly working with acrylic on canvas.
When people inquire about the meaning behind my paintings, I often find myself at a loss for words. The truth is, I'm not entirely sure myself, while I've attempted to learn about the symbolism of my dreams.
Some may find elements of my work unsettling, even nonsensical. Yet, I see them as expressions of my innermost emotions—layers of sadness and frustration veiled beneath a glimmer of hope for a brighter tomorrow—maybe glimpses into the subconscious truths I may struggle to articulate when awake.
