Fifteen years ago, I began to sketch the images that flooded my mind. My notebooks were a mess with doodles. My sketchbooks full of poorly drawn people. But there were two drawings that stuck out to me. I was thirteen years old, laying on the floor of my bedroom, listening Evanescence on repeat. My feet... Continue Reading →
For the last two years, my main focus has been wrapped around work, gym, and rock climbing. Not to mention the emotional roller coaster [my last two posts will shed light there]. But recently, I closed the door on unnecessary drama, and opened the door to a new career opportunity. It was terrifying, but exciting... Continue Reading →
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.