I draw the dreams of my memories. My paintings begin not with clear images, but with quiet sensations such as the movement of trees, the colors of flowers, and the fading light of evening. These memories return as fragments shaped by emotion. Through layered paper, pigment, and repeated brushwork, I try to hold what is slowly fading. I do not paint nature as it appears, but as it is remembered through feeling. Nature in my work is quiet, emotional, and often slightly blurred. Recycled paper, pigment, and texture create a surface that feels like skin, a place where time, memory, and absence remain. My paintings come from the inner landscape of childhood, from gardens, still air, and the silence after dusk. These are not physical locations but emotional spaces where healing begins. I paint to return to what cannot be seen but can be felt, to stay close to what has been lost and what still quietly lives within me.