Who am I?  
Looking up to becoming a better person, but I never see things working out as planned. 

I see myself losing my mum, 
I see myself watching my dad cry, 
I see myself breaking apart from my sisters, 
I see myself still believing in “Dreams come true”, 
I see myself hustling, struggling and hoping I will be better than this, 
I see myself in this new world full of monsters,  
I see myself more depressed and confused, 
I see myself all alone in tears, 
I see myself dead.   
I see myself asking now “Will I ever be better than this?” Before it’s late.   
I see myself asking, “who am I?”  

Really? I prefer to leave that up to the observer, because I will never finish answering that.

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This artwork captures a boy peering through a window, admiring an apple. It's a simple piece that doesn't burden itself with symbolism or hidden meaning. Captured in digital oil in photoshop, it is what it portrays: the curious sight of a boy looking at an apple.

We are so close to each other, but not quite close enough.  
Despite the fact that we are living in a time of unprecedented technological advancements, there is still a certain distance between us. We may be able to communicate with each other through various means, but it's not quite the same as being physically close to one another. This feeling of closeness is something that we all crave, yet can never quite achieve because of the physical distance between us. Even if we are able to bridge this gap, it will never be the same as being in each other's presence. So while we may be close to each other in many ways, there is still a certain distance that cannot be crossed.

Cattle delusions featuring the Brazilian Don Quixote, Truck's Patriot and the Abducted Mad Cow.  
The brainwashed cattle went to the front of the barracks to protest against democracy and commit terrorist acts.  
This is a record of the post-election period in Brazil (2022/2023).

Have you ever been accused of making things up, of seeing or knowing things that others did not, or of being mocked for having a vivid imagination? What if you're not insane? What if you're not mistaken? What if you are simply conscious?  You can feel their presence, you can tell they are there. In the darkness of the night, it wanders in search of its prey.	

Can you see the unseen?

A stage play is the best way I can describe life. It's inevitable that in the pursuit of lies, the truth will be abandoned. Nothing here lasts forever. It's all for show, a bit of fun, and an illusion. You'll think it's real. It is designed to deceive you. We devote a lot of time to it, but not enough to preparing for the afterlife. The worldly life is nothing more than an illusion of pleasure.

Ink on paper, 2022.  
Don't they look like an EDM duo?  
This is a fun version of the series I have on Foundation in which I use SCI-FI elements in art to explore the nature of identity and shifting realities in this interconnected world of ours. 

This artwork started off as pencil and ink art on paper, before being finished digitally. 

The original version was done in June 2022 in response to a fan art contest. I don't think I actually submitted it. 
This is an extensively reworked and remastered version with a totally new colouring, and the cat is also new (used to be a dog).  

The bird represents gossip (information and disinformation) while the bug represents the bug in the system.





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This is the story of people who, in the process of industrialization of society and to get rid of poverty and benefit from prosperity, comfort and material facilities, They have been captured by this margin with short and repetitive pleasures...

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I feel like there's a monster inside of me. 
If I let people see my true self, I fear they will be afraid. 
Therefore, I hide behind a mask as a disguise. 
Sometimes it feels so painful, so lonely.

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