jep. that is all in my head.

Oil, acrylic, wax, and chalk on canvas 

A piece that lived in my living room for months, evolving with every passing day. Each layer tells a different story feelings that needed to be expressed, thoughts that demanded space, and messages too valuable to forget.

This work is a visual diary of transformation. I kept coming back to it, adding, layering, responding to what was already there. The pink tones create a dreamlike foundation, while the gestural marks and scribbled text fragments capture moments of raw honesty.

The colors, the textures, the combination of materials – oil meeting wax, acrylic bleeding into chalk create something uniquely complex. Every angle reveals new details, hidden words, unexpected color shifts.

This isn't just a painting. It's accumulated time, emotional archaeology, a conversation I had with myself over months.