Art is my heartfelt belief, faith, and language, the language I have known as “the language of the image” that enables me to open my heart to all the people around the world without any accents or dialects. Pouring your heart out means eradicating taboos, believing in love and believing in all the living things’ rights. And my canvas is a safe place to express my words in this prison of life, art is a stable therapy for my soul.
A reference to life, a colourful prison that everybody has been forced in it and is doomed to be imprisoned in the world forever. This rotating prison has had some changes, from inner understanding to usual right of any living creature, especially women.