glitch dream

The urge to create is an unquenchable fire, burning fiercely within the soul, refusing to be silenced by reason or restraint. It is a relentless voice that whispers in the quiet moments and roars in the chaos of the mind, compelling the artist to translate visions into form, emotion into color, thought into texture.

This insatiable drive transforms every breath into a brushstroke, every thought into a stroke of graphite, as if art is not merely a choice but an essential breath of life itself.

To stop is to cease existing — a paradox that fuels the perpetual cycle of creation, where the act of making becomes both a refuge and a prison, an endless dance with the muse that refuses to let go.