When I was young I used to have imaginary friends that came from crazy worlds with magic creatures and insects and bugs that talked and danced and they used to tell me stories about their life and their homes and describe their worlds. Growing up I realised that my imaginary friends didn't really exist and that my brain just likes coming up with stories and traveling to hidden worlds away from my reality. My vivid imagination found it's escape through art which I continue to grow a passion for more and more the older that I get. My pieces usually consist of crowded pages filled with colour and details and characters that I come up with constantly. I find influences in the world around me, my childhood memories from Greece (my home country) as well as the art world. I want to continue to refine my skills as I am often unable to put on paper the images that come to my head since I don't yet have the skills to perfectly depict them.