By age 11 or 12, a book entitled ‘A Purpose Driven Life’ was made accessible to me… I guess it might have belonged to my mother! That very same book is currently still in our shelf – unfinished, by me! At the time, all those words did not resonate with a frontal lobe not yet fully developed… so naturally, an almost-teenager got bored and returned to drawing, coloring, then eventually started painting instead. What started out as a hobby became an outlet of pent up emotions. Creating with my own hands felt so liberating and colors really brighten up my life – much like how I yearn for sunlight and starlight.
Here are some of my latest paintings uploaded on Instagram:
Formal studies have been on my mind for quite a while… I am putting it out in the universe – it is not impossible! Not at all 🍀




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