The Inkman

Between the soul, sands and roots.

Today I returned to where it all began — not the exact classroom, but one that felt just like it.
As a teenager, I made my very first tag inside a classroom, chasing a feeling I didn’t fully understand yet — the need to express, to mark space, to exist loudly.
That tag, simple and raw, opened the door to everything I am today.

Being invited as a special guest to this school in Sousse was more than an honor — it was a full-circle moment.
To stand in front of students, drawing the same tag I once scribbled as a kid, was deeply emotional.
From being the one getting scolded for drawing on desks, to being invited to inspire — I’m filled with gratitude.

Thank you to everyone who made this possible, and to every young creative spirit out there: your voice matters, your art matters. Never stop creating and never stop dreaming !
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