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What Do Your Wounds Bloom Into?
Emotions come before words and leave traces in silence.
Pain accumulates like dust over the years, and the unconscious becomes a landscape where shadows settle.
As Elee Danny, I do not merely depict what is seen.
Hidden emotions, unhealed wounds, and childhood traumas take shape as refracted images in my work.
My art is a mirror—reflecting, distorting, and sometimes, giving rebirth.
The world I create through this process, I call “Neo-Surrealism.”
Neo-Surrealism is a ritual—an act of reassembling emotional fragments through the language of symbols.
It does not escape the painful and awkward reality, but instead dares to descend into the abyss of the inner self.
Each of my works is a garden where “invisible feelings” begin to bloom.
Birds with human eyes, unsettling creatures, petals that refuse to bloom, and raw wounds—
These are not illusions, but symbols born from the very real pain that lives inside us all.
My work does not explain. It resonates.
And if someone hears the voice of their own wound while standing before my work—
Then, in that quiet moment, art has already begun to bloom in its most natural form.
What Do Your Wounds Bloom Into?
Emotions come before words and leave traces in silence.
Pain accumulates like dust over the years, and the unconscious becomes a landscape where shadows settle.
As Elee Danny, I do not merely depict what is seen.
Hidden emotions, unhealed wounds, and childhood traumas take shape as refracted images in my work.
My art is a mirror—reflecting, distorting, and sometimes, giving rebirth.
The world I create through this process, I call “Neo-Surrealism.”
Neo-Surrealism is a ritual—an act of reassembling emotional fragments through the language of symbols.
It does not escape the painful and awkward reality, but instead dares to descend into the abyss of the inner self.
Each of my works is a garden where “invisible feelings” begin to bloom.
Birds with human eyes, unsettling creatures, petals that refuse to bloom, and raw wounds—
These are not illusions, but symbols born from the very real pain that lives inside us all.
My work does not explain. It resonates.
And if someone hears the voice of their own wound while standing before my work—
Then, in that quiet moment, art has already begun to bloom in its most natural form.
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