My creativity has always been my loyal companion, and throughout my entire life, I would jump into new projects fearlessly, knowing that my creativity would always have my back. Yet, never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that art would turn out to be my true calling. Honestly, it still seems like I stumbled into the incredible world of art by chance—or perhaps, if you believe in higher powers, I was guided. Regardless, it doesn’t really matter; I’ve long stopped questioning the hows and whys of it all; instead, I chose to embrace it fully and promised myself never to take it for granted.

The tale of my art journey began during the pandemic. Although being trapped in paradise during lockdown doesn’t sound that bad, I witnessed the struggles that enveloped my community. People were facing hardships, and I felt the need to make a difference. However, giving donations was not within my reach, so I turned to the one thing I’ve always been able to rely on—my creativity.

In that moment of inspiration, I launched an art project aimed at helping a charitable organization buy food for people during those challenging times. It became more than just a project; suddenly, I had a drive and purpose. The response was incredible, and soon enough, the evening news picked up the story. We went on TV, and what began as a simple desire to help transformed into something much greater.

This journey has been nothing short of extraordinary, and it all started with a spark of creativity in a moment of need. As I continue to navigate this craziness, I am grateful for every twist and turn that has led me here, and I await with excitement to see where this journey will take me next.