R.A.I.N is a new series of watercolour paintings—just a woman alone, suspended in color, no background, no escape from feelings. No clean lines, no place to hide—only color. Only feeling. Only transformation. Wet-on-wet ultramarine blue and yellow bleed like grief itself—unpredictable, messy, yet strangely beautiful.

Blue clings like grief, heavy and fluid.
Yellow breaks through—hesitant, then insistent—
a quiet light, softening sorrow into something alive.

This isn’t just about loss—it’s about becoming.
Breakup as dissolution. Breakup as breaking open.
In R.A.I.N, there is no escape from feelings. The body is both the storm and the map, caught between shadow and renewal, between solitude and discovery. Painful, yes. But necessary. The rain doesn’t wash her away. It remakes her.