In the margins of my notebooks, on the backs of receipts, and on every available scrap of paper. My thoughts emerged in haphazard lines.

The scribbling transformed my chaotic ideas into tangible shapes, small sketches, and half-formed phrases that danced across the page. Each stroke of the pen was a small rebellion against rigid structures. An embrace of spontaneity, where even the most mundane could become extraordinary.

Each scribble was a testament to the beauty hiding in imperfections. When the need of creating things, lasting longer than a piece of paper, met my scribbling - ŚWIERGOLIA STUDIO began.