My name is Annie, and I live for art. For as long as I can remember, I have been drawing—on paper, on walls, on anything I can get my hands on. For me, there is nothing more real in this world than the opportunity to express myself through lines and color. I love observing the little things — light shining through leaves, the movement of hands, facial expressions. All of this inspires me. Right now, I am pursuing my dream of becoming a tattoo artist. For me, a tattoo is not just a picture on the skin. It is a story, a memory, a feeling frozen in time. I want to create works that mean more to people than just aesthetics. I want every drawing, every line to have weight and meaning. I am constantly learning: studying styles, techniques, anatomy, watching how masters work, and trying it myself. I know the path will not be easy, but it is mine. When I hold a machine in my hands, I feel alive. It is not just a goal — it is part of me. I am an artist, a dreamer, and, although still on my way, already a true master at heart.