Here I am, lost and found. Yes, I hold a Master's degree from the University of Art, but is it enough to be considered an "artist"? I've navigated the digital landscape as an Art Director and led design teams. But does that truly equate to success?

I've always harbored a desire to be an artist, but I've never fully committed. There were moments when I took bold steps, like quitting my designer job in London to paint horses breaking free in Mexico. Another time, I started a poster shop in Berlin representing human values. Yet, I often found myself burying my inner turmoil in digital advertising work, convincing myself it was the only way forward. In a world that often seems to stifle creativity, I’m my biggest limitation, only tapping into a fraction of my instincts.

I've lived a life of fluctuating commitment, lost amidst hopes, dreams, and expectations. But I've come to realize that to be true to myself, to experience true freedom, and to live honestly, I must find a way to let go of fear and create. It's in those moments of intentional self-expression that I find true peace—where I lose myself in art and listen to the rhythm of my heartbeat.