13/05/2025
MINIMAL REBEL
Lately, life’s been hitting harder than I ever expected…
Broke—emotionally, financially, spiritually.
Family members fighting for their health, and me, fighting to stay sane.
Smiling outside, burning quietly inside.
These images aren’t just art.
They’re pieces of my truth—moments I couldn’t say out loud, so I showed them.
The smoke, the hands, the stares… all symbols of pain, pressure, love, and survival.
I’m not where I want to be—but I’m still here.
Still breathing. Still creating. Still rebelling against the darkness trying to consume me.
If you’re going through it too… you’re not alone. We’re gonna make it. One breath, one fight, one prayer at a time.
This is my story. Raw, flawed, but real.
