Illustration

To my true identity, I am an Artist—the one conjured from dreams, wielding brush and canvas. For over twelve seasons, I’ve danced with hues, whispered secrets to pigments, and spun tales upon the sacred fabric. In the hallowed halls where once I sat as a seeker, I now stand as a guide, passing down the alchemy of Fine Arts. Behold, my gallery—a tapestried chronicle of ancient echoes and newborn wonders. Each stroke, a heartbeat; each canvas, a universe unfurling.