"I Am Not A Robot" 48" x 60" Acrylic on Canvas

I painted this figure from a place beyond the rational—shadow and light playing tricks with the form, like memories tangled in a dream.

It’s not a robot, though it dresses like one; it’s a whispered presence caught somewhere between something made and something born.

The stark black and white pulls you in, but it’s silent, holding its story close—half known, half imagined.

The cup spilling little squares isn’t just a gesture; it’s a secret, an offering from this quiet machine that refuses to be pinned down or decoded.

Creating it felt like stepping into a half-lit room where the boundaries blur — where the handmade resists the mechanical, and the familiar becomes strange.

This is a painting that’s less about what you see and more about what’s waiting in the darkness behind the shapes.