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I’m painting the things that I feel, not the things that I see.
When I’m talking about my art or me as an artist, I can tell that I’m ever searching for the perfect painting. And in this journey it’s the search that I really love so much.
I paint, dance whenever I can, but music only exhausts because the pauses exist, and sentences only exist because the blank spaces exist. When I’m doing something, I feel complete, but no one can keep active twenty-four hours a day. As soon as I stop, I feel there’s something lacking. People have often said to me that I’m crazy and restless person sometimes, but I didn’t choose to be that way. I just can’t sit quietly, just watching television. My brain won’t stop. This is my obsession. And all efforts to save me from my obsession will fail.
That’s my weakness and my strength.
And that makes things right !