This piece is a forest built not from trees, but from fragments of me. Ceramics, tattoo needles, and spray paint come together on canvas to form something unexpected — a landscape of love.
I called it a forest because it feels alive, layered, full of places to get lost and found again. The tattoo needles leave marks that feel permanent, like love that carves itself into the skin of memory. The colours carry joy, growth, and new beginnings — branches reaching upward, roots deepening below.
For me, My New Forest … of Love … is happiness. A reminder that love, in all its forms, grows wild and strong when it’s given space to breathe.
Description:
Medium: Ceramics, tattoo needles, spray paint on canvas
Dimensions: 42cm x 59cm
This piece is a forest built not from trees, but from fragments of me. Ceramics, tattoo needles, and spray paint come together on canvas to form something unexpected — a landscape of love.
I called it a forest because it feels alive, layered, full of places to get lost and found again. The tattoo needles leave marks that feel permanent, like love that carves itself into the skin of memory. The colours carry joy, growth, and new beginnings — branches reaching upward, roots deepening below.
For me, My New Forest … of Love … is happiness. A reminder that love, in all its forms, grows wild and strong when it’s given space to breathe.
Description:
Medium: Ceramics, tattoo needles, spray paint on canvas
Dimensions: 42cm x 59cm
