My Name is Exstbrin

A name that whispers the promise of infinite possibilities. I am a rebel  against definition. My art shuns the sterile confine of labels choosing to exist with various interpretations between cultures and myths. My fingers become the conduit, gliding across the canvas, wielding acrylics, oils, and watercolours like a maestro. Alongside these traditional mediums I also hum the symphony of digital tools. I do not offer a narrative preordained. My creations are an invitation to a personal odyssey, symbols like echoes from forgotten tongues, lie embedded within the swirling abstraction. They beacon you, the viewer to be a part and an active participant in the creation of meaning.
Prepare to be swept away by canvas where myth bleeds into reality, where deities emerge from the chaos, their forms echoing from generations. Each artwork is  a question mark, a gateway to pierce the veil of the self and discover inner archevies and that resonates with our collective unconscious. I am not merely a visual artist; I am a philosophical provocation.