How obsessions, detours, and strange little sparks led me to art There’s a certain feeling I’ve always chased, one that’s hard to define but unmistakable when it hits. Sometimes it’s something grand, like seeing the architecture of Shanghai or Valencia for the first time. Othe
There’s this feeling I’ve carried for years, a kind of inner restlessness I’ve never been able to fully switch off. For a long time, I assumed it was just part of who I am. My mind runs fast, always jumping ahead, thinking, imagining, processing a million things per second. Mayb
Some days, my mind feels like a radio constantly switching channels. One moment I’m thinking about color balance in a digital collage, the next I’m reminiscing about a deep house set I once played at Goldfish or how light hits a model’s face just right at sunrise. This overflow