My Own Best Friend | 22 x 22

My Own Best Friend lingers in the tender space between loneliness and self-acceptance. It evokes the moment when solitude becomes less an absence than a form of companionship—a quiet recognition that the self can offer refuge witness and care. Vulnerability and resilience coexist here held in a stillness that feels both fragile and sustaining. The work invites us to consider what it means to remain present for ourselves when no one else can.