My work emerges as a way to make sense of loss and transform pain into something beautiful. After my mother passed away, art became a refuge where I could reconnect beyond her absence. Butterflies began to appear as symbols of transformation, subtle presence, rebirth, and spiritual connection. They have become the heart of my practice; through them, I honor what remains, even when it can no longer be seen. This dialogue with silence led me to explore monochrome—not as an aesthetic choice, but as a feeling. A single tone can weigh like grief: everything feels the same, everything looks the same. I work with fluid mediums such as resin, inks, water, and pigments, because they flow like life itself: uncontrollable, yet capable of capturing the invisible. On the surface, these materials create a mirror that reflects not only the outer world, but also our inner one—our joys, sorrows, and energy. I deeply believe that art has the power to mend and to open wings toward new paths. Each piece is an invitation to meet yourself, to discover that you can be fragile and strong at once. My hope is that my work not only tells my story but also walks with you in yours—that you feel something in its reflection recognizes you, and that, even for a moment, you sense the power of your light born from your shadow.