Art isn’t just what I do - it’s in my blood. My mom says it started when I was 2 or 3, crying because my clothes didn’t match. Even then, I knew what I wanted.
Art isn’t just what I do - it’s in my blood. My mom
says it started when I was 2 or 3, crying because
my clothes didn’t match. Even then, I knew what I
wanted.
As a kid, I couldn’t stop creating. I drew on
anything I could find walls,
notebooks, you name it.
When I was 14, I painted
my first pair of jeans.
They weren’t perfect, but
they were mine. My
mom still holds onto
them, a reminder of
where this all started.
People began to notice. Friends wanted custom pieces, and that’s when it clicked. I wasn’t just making clothes - I was creating something deeper.
Every piece was a reflection of who I was. I didn’t want to fit in. I wanted to stand out, and I wanted others to do the same.
In 2018, I moved to the U.S. That’s when everything changed. I stopped holding back. I decided to share my passion with the world. Now, it’s not just about fashion. If I can put paint on it, I’ll make it art.