About
I am not merely a painter, but a dreamer of the dreaming. My canvas is not filled with what is seen, but with what is imagined— shadows, echoes, possibilities
that slip between sight and silence. To me, creation is not a product but a passage— a wormhole of color and thought, a corridor where time bends
and imagination becomes form. I do not claim to capture reality. Instead, I invite us to step into the unfinished, to wander the spaces where vision dissolves into wonder. I am the art of becoming. This is the artist who dreams the dreaming.
that slip between sight and silence. To me, creation is not a product but a passage— a wormhole of color and thought, a corridor where time bends
and imagination becomes form. I do not claim to capture reality. Instead, I invite us to step into the unfinished, to wander the spaces where vision dissolves into wonder. I am the art of becoming. This is the artist who dreams the dreaming.
