In my journey through memories, I've become an artist of emotions, using still-life scenes to tell my story. Think of it like I'm painting with symbols, not just things. This is how I cope with the highs and lows life throws at me, especially the pain of losing those I love.
These images they're like snapshots of life's raw essence. They're my way of wrestling with big stuff like life, death, and everything in between. Each picture is a piece of me, and the words I add? They're like whispers of what I can't entirely paint. You see, life's a mixtape of joy and struggle, and being a Black man, there's this shadow society casts. But I've turned that into something beautiful, like a beat you can't ignore in the rhythm of my art. These images are my truth, even if I can't always look straight at the source. Just know each piece holds a bit of my soul, and I hope they speak to yours, too.
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