Hi ! I'm Leyla

-not by birth, but by choice. Around eight-nine years ago, I decided that this name suited me better as I began (unknowingly at first) to shape the life I wanted. And let me tell you, a lot of it felt like stumbling around in the dark—probably because I was only a teenager at the time!

For years, I labelled myself simply as "an artist," but that’s only one part of who I am. I’m also a loving partner, a finance enthusiast, a spirituality seeker, a hard worker, and most importantly—a genuinely happy person.

I embrace change, as long as I can analyse and process it. But if the electrician calls to reschedule last minute, well, let's just say I have my moments of chaos!

That’s me—constantly evolving, juggling between roles, and figuring it all out as I go, with a bit of humor and a lot of heart.

When I’m not working on something crafty, I’m usually thinking about my next project. To me, art radiates positive energy, no matter where or how it’s experienced.

Ever since I was a child, drawing has been my way of expressing creativity. Over time, my passion for art has only grown, leading me to explore various creative hobbies.

While I’ve enjoyed experimenting with embroidery, resin art, and paper crafts, my heart always returns to the simplicity of a pencil and brush. There’s just something timeless and grounding about them that keeps pulling me back.

Writing, a lost hobby

From a young age, I’ve been drawn to writing. I’d fill pages with short stories, long tales, and random thoughts—whether they were things I loved or loathed. Writing was my way of clearing my mind from obsessive thoughts.

Then, one day, I just stopped. Life happened, and for a long time, the writing didn’t. That is, until the ideas, judgments, and emotions became too much to keep inside or express through drawing alone. So, here I am—relearning the power of words and how transformative they can be when you allow them to flow.