Becoming a mermaid 🧜🏼‍♀️

#WWWWW Celebrating the queens @zhannetpodobed @Jeni_Pepen @SamanthaCavet_ @aida_boldeanu @mindal_nft @mariafynsknorup @CorinaObertas @lensonskin @jokawaharalino @ARTGIRLS8 @Shills_81 @musicalnetta & much more ✨

behind the scene of ‘first breath’ we set up every single part, every single detail of the show forever proud of ourselves

Good night ✨💚

What is the word your body carries?

Gm with the 1st chapter of behind the Alphabet ✨🧡🔡

GM the Unacceptable frame "People say my nude art isn't art, but when I go to museums, all I see are naked bodies. Will you see my art differently if it's framed or painted?" Available on @SuperRare

Appearances can be deceiving. So can the ideals we’ve been taught to pursue. letters from the body

Thank you, Annelise. Thank you for following me through all my wild ideas, my doubts, my demands, and even my obsession with the smallest detail. Thank you for scouring Linkedln from top to bottom to make First Breath the hottest exhibition of the summer in Rome. Nineteen press features to your name. No big deal. But above all, thank you for seeing me when no one else did, or when no one else dared to truly see me. Thank you for supporting me despite society's judgments, ideals, dictates, and noise. I cannot wait to keep moving forward by your side, to give the Alphabet the recognition it deserves, and to share it around the world with all those who, like me, like you, need to express themselves but have not always had the keys to do so. Thank you for carrying my voice and for being my partner in this adventure. Thank you, my agent and my friend. Your clean punkie.

a GM A week ago, I closed my very first solo exhibition, the one that truly brought my project, my baby, to life: the Alphabet. With a heavy heart, I began taking it down, little by little, fragment by fragment. Undoing everything that had required so much energy, time, work, doubt, and love. A heavy heart, yes, but one filled with immense gratitude. This work was born from a struggle: the struggle to reclaim my voice. Along the way, it guided me towards peace, love, and acceptance. The acceptance of being exactly as I am, without artifice. But also the acceptance of others, of their gaze, their voices, and their own struggles. the Alphabet took its first breath. Sometimes short, sometimes longer, always alive. It is now moving towards that perfect imperfection that tells the story of what it means to be oneself, to be (human), to be alive. Welcome to this new adventure, where the body guides expression and words breathe freedom to tell their own truth.

A living exhibition where taking the time for ourselves is not optional anymore ✨

Thank you to @ARTGIRLS8 , @vandaloruins, @Romenewmedia and Porte Rosse for making my solo show, a dream come true.

A letter from me to you, the Alphabet took its first breath. Its first breath became yours. Every texture, every word, every letter, invited us to slow down. To look closer. To (re)discover ourselves. To (re)connect with the language that has always lived within us. Reclaiming our body. Reclaiming our expression. Reclaiming our power. Being present. Being vulnerable, Being you(man).