The assignment was an appropriation: take a famous painting and try to recreate it. The Scream has always been my favorite, not for its notoriety, but for what it does with anxiety. It externalizes something interior. I already had a small novelty air freshener of the painting hanging in my car, which actually became my main thumbnail reference.
Recreating it by hand forced me to study why the original composition feels so tense: the way the background twists, the claustrophobic framing of the figure, and the overwhelming weight of the colors. The goal wasn’t to make a perfect copy, but to understand the image by physically rebuilding it.