* UNLIMITED

*UNLIMITED

We all have an ASTERISK. Whether we know it or not...

No one is completely bad. No one is completely good. NO ONE…

We are contradiction with a heartbeat.
Each of us carries a punctuation mark, invisible but permanent,
nailed between skin and memory:

an ASTERISK.

A "but" that changes everything. EVERYTHING...

A footnote to our official story—
that sterilized version we sell to the world,
that edited, filtered, socially admired narrative.

A secret disguised as a smile.
A shame that tastes like glory.
A glory we feel ashamed of.

This is the only series that has no end.
Because as long as you're alive, you'll keep generating ASTERISKs.

As long as you feel, fail, lie, or love...
you'll keep accumulating them.
Whether you like it or not.

*UNLIMITED is a frontal assault on absolute perfection.
It's a scream against disinfected biographies,
those public versions of ourselves we edit
until every trace of humanity has been erased.

Each piece in this series is a letter with no predetermined destination...

Here, the artist follows where emotion leads—
without question, without apology.

The ASTERISK is the symbol of what is never spoken...
but has marked you forever.

It is the shameful story behind success.
The trap behind merit.
The desire that burns behind the "I shouldn't."

What you did in secret.
What you whispered in a low voice.
What you buried... until it came back.

It might be an abortion. A crime. A forbidden orgasm.
An affair that still scorches you inside...
or another one—you regret with every cell of your body.

That ASTERISK could be cowardice...
or the one time you dared when no one else did.

Sometimes it's PURE instinct.
Sometimes it's PURE poetry.

But always—always—it reminds you that you are human.

*UNLIMITED is not a series.
It's a door. And it only opens from the inside.

From the deepest part of you.
From where it still hurts and burns.

From that place you haven’t yet dared to name.
It's the acceptance that there are no heroes without stains,
no beauty without conflict,
no truth without contradiction.

Every time someone dares to look at one of these artworks,
their own ASTERISK will awaken.

And that activation—uncomfortable, thrilling, dirty, glorious—
won't just be a reaction:

It will become ONE with the artwork.

Creating a new piece.

As singular as the one who beholds it.
As real as the tremble it provokes.

Because the sublime is never born of perfection.
It is born of risk. Of tremor. Of that precise instant when we dare to see ourselves whole:
no filters, no excuses, no existential retouching.

*UNLIMITED is the territory of the unresolved.

Of what simply IS.
And what you CANNOT change.

It is the Art Collection that doesn't fit in any OTHER collection.

The series that doesn’t end until the artist’s final breath.

Do you want to know who you really are?

Read your ASTERISK. Don’t judge it. 

And embrace the Perfection of your IMPERFECTION.