Don’t let me fall. This painting reflects the cycle of destruction and renewal, shaped by memory and trauma. The fragmented figure mirrors disorientation, while objects like wine, lemons, and white clothing hint at everyday rituals that carry heavier meaning. The body comes apart and reforms, echoing how healing is never linear. At its core, the work lives between collapse and rebuilding, holding on and letting go.

What You Don’t See. A series of 2 paintings.  My first body of work where I turn the gaze fully inward. Painting myself not just as subject, but as study. These portraits face vulnerability, fragmented identity, and the shifting space between who I’ve been and who I’m becoming.