Whenever inspiration strikes, I pick up my brushes and let my soul breathe through color. Painting isn’t just a hobby for me it’s a quiet fire, a passion that pulls me inward. When I lose myself in those strokes and shades, I find a version of me that words could never capture. Every splash of color feels like a heartbeat from my childhood, carrying echoes of innocence, curiosity, and wonder. In those moments, I’m not just painting, I’m remembering who I am.