Born in 1989 into a multicultural family, my artwork doesn't stem from formal training, but from a need to spontaneously express my experiences on canvas. It could have been on a stone, but I happened to have a canvas and paint in front of me for the first time. So, without any formal training, but filled with anger and sadness, these works were born, managing at times to express what I couldn't directly. These pieces don't possess perfection, technique, beauty, or quality; they are the manifestation of my reality. They are a limited collection because I don't know if I'll ever paint again.
