I hated the colour pink then, but now I’m learning why it felt heavy and reclaiming it in a way that finally feels like me.

People often ask if I use AI in my work. It’s fair, while working, I spend most of my time behind a screen, charging my digital paintbrushes, creating textures until something begins to feel like something. "Indents of love" by Kezleigh But no, I don’t use AI. It’s not a moral stance. It’s just that the kind of images I make come from somewhere memory-shaped, not data-shaped. They start with things I’ve actually seen. I collect those moments, then rebuild them digitally, str

The hustle funds the art. The grind builds the dream. Nothing about this is easy.

Crying Laughing is my first attempt at a series holding light and darkness together without forcing them apart.