Rimba Mawar

I have completely let go of that empty, naive phase of my life, and now dwell within the dense wilderness of colour. I struggle on my own, occasionally buffeted by winds that are at times capricious and often change direction. I learn from failure after failure, from broken strokes and unfinished forms.

Amidst the doubts, uncertainties and barrage of criticism, I wish to reaffirm my path; this vast landscape of colour is my battlefield, the place where I learn to endure and to become.