It’s been a while since a child named "Happiness" went missing.
For years, as a figurative painter, I have been exploring the human condition and its myriad mess
ages.
In my recent solo exhibition, "Color of Life," I was inspired by the surrounding social chaos.
Initially, the exhibition faced cancellation, but it ultimately came to fruition.
Now, amidst personal turmoil, I present figures with heads in hands, deeply engrossed in their ow
n genuine pain and
struggles.
Life might not be the party you wished for, but since you are already here, try to dance beautifully