Elevated
A work of mine, done with love, joy and an equal amount of weeping, as well as some irksome moments, had been shipped to S.Korea, for an untold competition, I never thought existed, until my dad exhibited the contest.
Tag: Gold Medalist Busan
11th of July
11th of July. A day I thought would cease just like any other normal day. Yet, God had better plans.
Am I good enough?
Art has always been a part of me, from scribbling random lines on walls, painting traumatising effects on dolls, struggling to hold a pen, trying every medium until I get tired of it, to label myself as a dignified artist
