03/01/2026
Does anyone still need art that isn’t made by AI?
Do you need my drawings —
where sacred icons collide with horror,
where sins take shape,
where metaphors of fear, guilt and desire are hand-drawn, line by line?
Is there still space
for art that bleeds from real hands?
Is it foolish
to keep spending nights chasing a dream
that someone, somewhere,
will truly see it?
Or is the real tragedy
to stop creating
before the right eyes ever find you?
