My Near Death Experience Arts and Thoughts

“Why” has been my favorite question since childhood.

I was born asking questions—always wondering if I was just like my father:

The engineer, the scientist, the quiet explorer of the universe.

I was a silent child. I didn’t smile—there was no reason to.

Instead, I watched. I observed. I was utterly curious:

Curious about the birth of kittens. Curious about the stars.

Night after night, I stared into the sky and waited for it to speak.

School, on the other hand, was a prison of boredom.

Rhetorical routines. Empty answers.

I knew how to read before kindergarten,

But the curriculum offered no depth, no insight—no spark.

So I had to find my own way.

I chose the path of enlightenment.

Because I had no choice.

My art

Always Look

Always be aware