Born from the Depths of Tragedy is not a scream—it is the silence that comes after.This abstract figure rises from... Read More
Born from the Depths of Tragedy is not a scream—it is the silence that comes after.This abstract figure rises from cracked earth, not as a hero, but as a survivor of abandonment, invisibility, and internal fracture.Every texture in this painting is a scar; every fracture, a memory.The glowing body does not ask to be fixed—it insists on being seen.In a world that turns away from pain that is not loud, this work demands:what if survival is the loudest thing of all?