The body is like a string, stretched to its limit. This self-portrait is not about nudity; it's about nakedness. About that bare wire through which the current of real rock 'n' roll pulses. There is no tenderness here—there is strength. There is no request—there is a challenge. Bright highlights fall on the skin like the glow of neon stage lights, and the shadows become pauses before the drumbeat. This is not a story about how I look, but about what I feel: raw, loud and unapologetic.
