About 5 years ago, I painted this piece, and every time I look at it, I remember the boy I used to be. I was just 11 when I first started experimenting with this kind of art, trying to express myself through colors, shapes, and bold lines. Back then, it wasn’t about perfection, it was about expression.
This design carries a lot of meaning for me because it was one of those works I did purely for myself. I wanted to see my name stand strong in colors, like a mark of identity, something that said this is King Moses. I wasn’t thinking of showing it to anyone, I just wanted to create and see what my hands and imagination could bring to life.
Now, looking at it after 5 years, it feels like a reminder of how far I’ve come. From those early days of playing with ideas, to where I am now, every stroke has been part of my growth as an artist. Art has been my way of telling my story, and this piece will always be a root that I look back to with gratitude.