Now when I'm 26, I had fo start new life. I have been making art all my life, from very beginning when i took first pencil to my tiny hand. But there was darker times in my past and about 10 years I have been wandering and searching meaning to my live, reason to go on. I didn't make much good art in that period of time, just few pieces and it makes me feel bad of myself. But now things are better and I'm trying my best to rise from my tomb, I try to focus on the things that matter and I'm painting my pain and memories to paper. I can only thank life for showing me so much good and bad, that's inspiring me to make art now. Hope you like my wor