One craft pays the bills. The other pays the debt I owe to curiosity.
Art is where I think without a brief.

When myth lives on a wall, the building ceases to be just a structure—it becomes a narrative. A vibrant reminder of folklore rooted by the riverside.

A tribute in ink to the legendary villain of hip-hop. The mask was never the mystery; the complex mind behind it always was.

She closed her eyes because the forest within was far more interesting than the one outside. An exploration of duality, introspection, and surrealism.

Memory doesn't require a frame. It just needs a wall, vibrant pigment, and someone who refuses to let a powerful face disappear into the background noise.

Energy and rage drawn in striking dual tones. Everything that needed to be communicated is captured perfectly in the raw contrast of ink and orange marker.

Ink is an unforgiving medium that refuses to do subtlety. Neither does the intense, unbroken focus worn by the subject in this high-contrast character study.

A raw visualization of the human mind fracturing under the weight of endless digital noise, societal symbols, and the relentless demands of modern life.

Life and death intimately intertwined. A striking black-and-white exploration of fragile beginnings nurtured within the vessel of the inevitable end.

A surreal exploration of form and emotion, challenging the boundaries of conventional perspective.