Collection: Random Scribbles: I feel fine

In Random Scribbles: I feel fine, the familiar charm of childhood illustrations collides with the haunting stillness of a dream half-remembered. Each figure—wide-eyed, delicately elongated, and shrouded in black—exists in a liminal space where innocence and melancholy share the same quiet breath. Against pale, misted backdrops, these solitary characters, often accompanied by eerily endearing pets, seem both whimsical and unsettling. They stand poised in moments that feel suspended—like pages torn from a strange fairytale where the narrative is implied but never revealed.

The collection drifts through a dreamlike landscape where innocence and menace blur into each other. Each figure feels fragile and childlike, yet their vast, hollow eyes whisper of madness, solitude, and mischief. These haunting portraits evoke the unsettling quiet of an overcast morning or a forgotten fairytale, a space where the naïve coexist with the sinister. Their silhouettes, animals, and oversized bows all speak in riddles—equal parts comforting and cruel.