15/12/2025
Marilyn Monroe did not survive the threshold of life, a soul so pure, yet worn down by the storms of her time.
I once stood on that same edge… broken, lost, and made a shadow of myself by someone who thought they could steal my light.
For me, art, drawing is survival. It express my feelings.
Every line is an emotion I wasn’t allowed to feel.
Every shadow is a truth I was forced to swallow.
But where I fell then, I have risen now.
Pressure doesn’t destroy diamonds.
It creates them.
Out of the darkness grew my light and I became....A DIAMOND 💎
Happy birthday, Mr "President"...
