This painting uses the precision of a tennis ball landing exactly on the line as a metaphor for success, discipline and repetition. What may look like luck from the outside is often the result of countless hours of practice, failure and persistence.
The phrase “This ain’t fucking luck” challenges the tendency to dismiss achievement as chance. Sometimes the ball lands exactly where you want it—not because you got lucky, but because you’ve hit it a thousand times before.
Dimensions: 70*100cm
Technique: Acrylic paint on canvas
This painting uses the precision of a tennis ball landing exactly on the line as a metaphor for success, discipline and repetition. What may look like luck from the outside is often the result of countless hours of practice, failure and persistence.
The phrase “This ain’t fucking luck” challenges the tendency to dismiss achievement as chance. Sometimes the ball lands exactly where you want it—not because you got lucky, but because you’ve hit it a thousand times before.
Dimensions: 70*100cm
Technique: Acrylic paint on canvas
