Hi, I’m a dreamer with ink-stained fingers and a head full of colors. I see stories in shadows and beauty in the smallest things — a chipped teacup, tangled hair, or the curve of a quiet smile. Art is how I breathe, how I slow down time and capture emotions without saying a word. I sketch the world not as it is, but as it feels. Give me a pencil, a cup of coffee, and a rainy window — and I’ll be happy for hours.