In the soft contours and bold lines of my painted face, there’s a narrative of growth sped up, a bittersweet symphony of existence played in silent tunes on the stage of my early years.
Embracing Shadows: A Renaissance Journey, In My Own Right
Resilience and Renewal in the Light of Dawn In the quiet dusk of my reflection, a tale unfolds,A whisper in the wind, a story seldom told.With hands that […]
Whispers of Chroma
A Voyage Through the Spectrum As I wade through the depths of my own psyche, the world around me is a tempest of color, a storm of emotion […]
Silenced Reverie
“Silenced Reverie” is a visual odyssey into the realm of the unspoken and the unseen. This work of art seizes the viewer with an immediate sense of hushed […]
A Canvas of My Own
The Digital Brushstrokes of Lyssa’s Mind In the vast gallery of life, where every soul has a portrait, mine is an abstract. I’m Lyssa, and art… art is […]
Navigating the Colors of Silence
When I try to sleep, my mind doesn’t rest. It plays its own movies, ones I wish I could turn off. In a world where words twist and […]