It Feels Good to Be Back Hi everyone, It’s been a really long time since I posted on Hive. I won’t even lie, I missed being here. Life got busy, and I slowly stopped posting. Before I knew it, weeks turned

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

This was one of my class assignments where we had to work with simple shapes and fill them with different colors. At first it looked like a very basic exercise, but it turned out to be more interesting

Back in my ND days, I worked on this painting as one of my class assignments. The focus was on something very simple a pepper.

This sculpture was one of our class assignments. We were told to create our own piece, and I decided to work on a self-portrait.

This ceramic work was originally a class project. I had a different idea in mind when I started, but along the way, it broke.

This image speaks louder than words. It shows the daily struggle of people searching through waste, trying to find something valuable

This painting was one of my class works during ND. The subject was simple, but it carried a lot of meaning.

This painting is inspired by African traditional instruments that carry deep cultural significance and connect us to our roots.

One thing every artist knows: hands and feet are not easy to draw. They’re full of details, curves, and proportions that can quickly go

This was the very first painting I ever did, and it was monochromatic. I didn’t even start with many colors just one

Last year, I experienced something unforgettable as an art student. For two weeks straight, the school building was locked

Back in my ND1 days, I worked on this still-life painting as part of a class assignment. What made it memorable for me was

Last year, I had the privilege of working on one of the biggest projects of my creative journey. Together with my team…

This work is created using a scribble technique, where random, overlapping lines slowly come together to form depth and meaning

Last semester, after weeks of hard work, sleepless nights, and endless strokes of paint, I decided to do something special.

Markets are more than places of trade—they are living museums of culture, survival, and resilience. This image was taken at the Paper

In this photograph, I wanted to capture the resilience of everyday life in the market. The woman, shielded under