Only the scars remain - as a testament to my past. Scars carry a certain strength in their message. They remind me of wounds that have healed.

“SCARS” is a painting of silence after pain. It doesn’t speak of suffering, but of what comes after. Of marks that no longer bleed, but still speak. Each layer of paint, each texture is a record of healing - not just of the body, but of the soul.

The scars are not hidden. On the contrary - they are revealed, because they hold truth. Their presence is strength, not weakness. A sign that something has been lived through, processed, understood. That the past doesn’t have to be a burden, but can become a source of power.

This painting doesn’t scream. It endures. Like skin that remembers but no longer hurts. Like a memory that no longer wounds, but teaches. “SCARS” is a message - not to the world, but to myself. That the past can be beautiful, if we look at it with tenderness.