Tsia

Since childhood, poetry has lived within me—an inner voice, discreet but powerful.
Committed to education and civic life, I deeply believed in the power of good.
And yet, drawing was always with me—silent sketches, like wordless breathing.
When I arrived in a new country, something broke. Survival became my only priority.
One day, for no reason, I bought some paint.
Since then, I have been painting.
For me, painting is about transforming inner energy, giving form to emotion, to memory, to the living.