Illustrations, drawings, and paintings that refuse to be anything other than themselves.
When my illustrations get restless and decide to take over a board game, a website, or a weird object. You've been warned.
Not everything needs to be a painting. These are the delightful detours.

Proudly Brazilian. Carioca. Visual designer by trade. Haunted (in a good way) by art, food, languages, games, real people, and the fictional ones who live rent-free in my head.
I fall in love with the world a little more each morning. My art follows suit — shifting like seasons, refusing to sit still. Some call it eerie. Others call it a relief.
If you're one of the latter: lovely to meet you. Come in. Stay a while. The furniture may move on its own.






My latest works, travel tales, side quests, rantings, and whatever has taken up residence in my mind this week. (Some of it might bite.)
I won't bury your inbox — only send a postcard from the shadows now and then.

Need to reach me? Go ahead. I reply when I'm not lost in the woods (metaphorically or literally).