With my brushes and paints, I feel alive.
Creation is my language — sometimes through color, sometimes through words.
Each stroke, each sentence, is an act of becoming — a way to connect, to breathe, to remember who I am.

Annita Apostolidou Platis

Painter - Essayist - Fashion and Jewelry designer - Stylist - Poet - Photographer

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