The road to December starts here…

The journey always begins with blank canvases and unopened tubes.

Before every exhibition, there’s always this moment.
The canvases are still blank. The paint tubes still sealed. The brushes, way too clean.

It doesn’t look like much, but this is where everything begins: from a pile of materials waiting to turn into color, gesture, and line.

👉 In December, there will be a painting exhibition. Until then, coffee, short nights and a lot of creative chaos will fill the gap between these empty canvases and the gallery walls.

👉 Bottom line, with paint still wet
Every journey begins here — between the silence of unopened canvases and the promise of what doesn’t yet exist.