The burden which is well borne becomes the light
The burden which is well borne becomes the light
Transmutation
Transmutation
Mass Eruption
Mass Eruption
Embrace the Citadel's Challenge
Embrace the Citadel's Challenge
Feeling Emotions
Feeling Emotions
Stardust Parasites
Stardust Parasites
Neuro Teletech
Neuro Teletech
Lighthouse
Lighthouse
Can't escape my mind
Can't escape my mind
Contradictory Life
Contradictory Life
Shell
Shell
The Great Year of Light
The Great Year of Light
Sunset Sail
Sunset Sail
The light that shines bright transforms the burden
The light that shines bright transforms the burden
FRAGMENT - Collaboration with Movsum
FRAGMENT - Collaboration with Movsum
Sand Signal
Sand Signal
Portal
Portal
Promises Went Up to the Sky
Promises Went Up to the Sky
Hardened Hearts
Hardened Hearts
La Casa Del Sol
La Casa Del Sol
New Times Prophet
New Times Prophet
Prometheus
Prometheus
Karma
Karma
Perceptual Change
Perceptual Change
Solar Ballet
Solar Ballet
BEDLAM
BEDLAM
Aura Impact
Aura Impact
Diligence
Diligence
Metamorphosis
Metamorphosis
The Architect
The Architect
Nautilus Repertus
Nautilus Repertus
Moedertaal
Moedertaal
Cathedral Ballad
Cathedral Ballad
Prince Lazuli
Prince Lazuli
Oblivion
Oblivion
​​​FEAR
Will it end? Should I count my days? Should I be free? 
A prison, build by emotional rejection. I can see the beauty but I don't feel.
Foundation
Massive cathedrals, huge cities, and big foundations made out of star creatures—a colony to stand strong against the dark. A belief system that gives hope and comfort to dispel fearful thoughts.
Transformation
I've always found it fascinating how our perception of the world can change during change. Last year, I believed I was dying, crawling across the floor in panic. 
I thought I was broken, that my body had given up. Finally, I thought, 'Then I'll just die; this is it.' But nothing happened.
This was the very thing that kept all the stress going; I didn't dare to let go. In this series I explore the boundaries of life. The chaos of change.
Soul awake while my brain wants to sleep. 
Fight or flight, muscle tight. I want to flee.
Life turned into products.
Have to take care of the manipulated me.
Dreamerholic to escape. 
Doctor said sensitive stomach. 
Instant anti biotics.
Chasing happiness, how sad.
Smartwatch to control yourself. 
Scared of death.
Custom made, no competition. 
Never alone, I am with the intuition. 
There is a beauty in surrender. 
If you are able to remember.
Stuck in black roses. But I still see emeralds. 
Bring the flowers one by one. Until I break the manacles.
Light
I found myself revisiting my creations with newfound clarity. It was as if the shadows of my trauma were not as consuming as I once believed them to be. In this process of acceptance, I began to infuse my sketches with vibrant colors.
The act of juxtaposing the darkness of the past with the brightness of present moments resulted in a delicate equilibrium—a state of being that transcends conventional emotions or labels. This synthesis of light and shadow within a single artwork mirrors the complexity of human existence, where acceptance of one's past coexists with the embrace of new beginnings. This was the start of accepting life. Accepting that we live in life's best interest.