Echo of the Real
“There are days I feel stuck between now and everything”
Untitled, Echo of the Real, September 2024
i asked myself “what is art?”
It was until it clicked that I found myself entering a rabbit hole. I have found Wonderland.
Untitled, Echo of the Real, September 2024
She seemed Eager to capture figure
it was like she forgot the world outside.
Untitled, Echo of the Real, March 2025
times continue, times change.
I must remember not to get left behind.
if time is non-linear and we are all living at once, what makes me different.
Find Me
Untitled, Echo of the Real, March 2025