Resin Art: A Journey of Creativity, Chaos, and Way Too Many Test Pieces
I've always been a creative—but in the early 2000s, I stumbled into resin art, and let’s just say, it didn’t go smoothly at first. What started as a simple fascination quickly turned into an obsession, fueled by countless experiments, unexpected disasters, and a few pieces that looked more like an accident than art.
Resin is tricky. Too much hardener? Disaster. Not enough? A sticky mess. And let’s not even talk about the bubbles. But after thousands of hours, an alarming amount of trial and error, and probably a small fortune in materials, I cracked the code.
Now, every piece captures the fluid beauty of the ocean, the depth of natural movement, and the sheer joy of creation—without the rookie mistakes. (Mostly.)
Welcome to my world of resin, where art meets patience, and mistakes just become part of the story.
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