12/02/2026
In 2025, one of my oldest dreams finally came true.
I saw Linkin Park live.
Their music has been with me through my brightest and darkest moments.
I started drawing after watching Numb.
I found string art after Chester passed away.
For years, I blamed myself for never seeing them before. I thought I had missed my chance.
But the truth is, some things are simply out of our control.
When said, “It’s good to see you again,” I knew I wouldn’t let this moment pass.
This couple stood right in front of me the whole show.
And I was happy with them.
Cried with them.
Sang with them.
Screamed with them.
The whole stadium felt like one heart.
So I painted this postcard in oils for my future self, to capture this feeling.