Portfolio

Collections of art from 2016 to today.

I remember the years when I first named myself artist. I remember the first few acrylic paintings I did as a child, 7, 8, 9 years old, maybe younger — a peacock feather, a panda amongst bamboo, myself on a swing under a cherry blossom tree. I remember my parents saying over the years it is the only hobby I’ve ever stuck to. 

I started painting and never stopped. As all hobbies do, the presence of painting in my life has waxed and waned, but here, I curated momentos of my passion into the piecemeal collections I have to show for it.

The Fractured Portrait