[SOLD OUT] SHOULD I FALL OR SHOULD I FLY? Paintings that parting breath—

that parting breath—

A Statement Beyond Art

the ball does not know your surname

the tigers of courage

[SOLD OUT] SHOULD I FALL OR SHOULD I FLY? Paintings that parting breath—I spent much of my childhood looking up because looking ahead felt too heavy. I remember the sticky afternoons, the hum of the house, and the rhythmic turning of a ceiling fan. It was the one thing that never seemed to change in a world shaped by expectations, responsibilities, and quiet sacrifices. For years, that ceiling became my sky. In this work, I have replaced the sky with a Persian carpet. Growing up, it was one of the first forms of art I