Tiny warm-up before I disappear for another 3 months 🥲

Summer body ready-ish 😌

I disappeared for a bit because I attended an artistic exchange where people from different countries shared their talents through workshops and creative projects. Met so many beautiful souls, learned a lot, and had an amazing time. Would definitely do it again ✨

Pov: u just got a text from ur crush

Me minding your business

I disappeared but at least i came back with something 🙂 Temporarily out of service .. now available on XRP Cafe xrp.cafe/nft/000813885CEC4E2…

You can't silence the lions. The trophy is officially ours. 🇲🇦🥇 #Morocco #caf

Bro stopped by the window just to fix his hair before spring 🌼

Me every time I try to work on my portfolio 🙂🥲

"Whispers of Freedom" is now live on XRP Cafe. The figure in this piece is not a symbol. It is me. Wrapped in the Palestinian flag, standing in front of Al-Qods, crying. Not because I don't love the land .. but because I watch from another country, powerless, while those who cannot defend themselves are swallowed by forces they never asked for. This is not about poetry. It is not about politics as performance. It is the raw weight of standing far away, hoping, praying, refreshing news feeds, feeling useless while your people endure the unendurable. One artwork. One voice. One copy. xrp.cafe/nft/000813885CEC4E2…

I don’t know why this happens, but every time I’m about to fall asleep my brain suddenly unlocks the most useless yet urgent questions known to humanity. Like tonight. I was peacefully drifting into sleep when my brain went: “Wait… do penguins have knees?” Now tell me why that suddenly felt like life or death information 😤. I couldn’t sleep until I googled it. Turns out… they actually do have knees. They’re just hidden under all that fluff and inside their body in a very weird way. Anyway, time to sleep. Goodnight.

something in the dark learned how to meow 🤫

I run two Instagram art accounts, yet I barely post. For more than a year, I’ve been dealing with a creative block. Stress and sleepless nights from work slowly drained the energy I used to pour into my art. What once felt natural started to feel distant, and that was hard to accept. Last year, I made a small decision: instead of forcing big projects, I’d start taking on small ones .. just enough to reconnect with the process and give myself space to heal creatively. At the beginning of 2026, I managed to create a few animations. I’m actually proud of that. They may not fully come from the deepest part of my heart yet, because I’m still struggling a bit. There are moments when I question myself and wonder if I’ve somehow lost that spark. But deep down, I know I haven’t lost it. Sometimes creativity doesn’t disappear .. it just gets buried under exhaustion, pressure, and life. And finding it again isn’t about forcing inspiration; it’s about slowly making your way back to it. So that’s what I’m doing: taking small steps, rebuilding the rhythm, and trusting that the inspiration will find its way back to me.

Me doing the most to get my cat’s attention…

To live in art, is to always be safe. To live in art, is to never be alone.

Well this brightened my palette ✨

To all the women making the world a better place .. happy Women’s Day. But this post is dedicated to my favorite one. Happy Women’s Day to my dear friend @Eden_sun1 . You are beautiful inside and out. 🌷

29 today. The world is on fire. And I'm in that weird space between being a padawan and being a grown-up. Too young to have it all figured out, too old to pretend I don't care. Just floating in the chaos like ??? Main character in a montage, I suppose. #chapter29