This painting holds a spirit.

I felt it while I made it—

something dark, heavy, familiar.

I was deep in depression,

drinking too much whiskey,

and moving through energies

that didn’t fully belong to me.

What showed up in this painting

wasn’t planned.

It emerged from the frequency I was in,

a mirror of demons waiting to be faced.

This piece is a portal,

a snapshot of what it means

to sit with your shadows

and name them.