Hi guys,
Today I’ll be sharing with you a new artwork i created recently using ballpoint pen and charcoal on paper.
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My fists are stories wrapped in leather. Each scar, each bruise— a line written on the scripture of my skin.
The fight is never only the fight; it is hunger, it is survival, it is the echo of a crowd that sometimes cheers, sometimes forgets.
I stand between rounds, sweat and shadow clinging. The bell has rung, but I remain— a body still swinging against the weight of the world.
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