I’m plagued with ponderings of existentialism, critiques of the world and the state of man, details of the mundane and minute, and how hope underlies it all. Within my works, you’ll find a common thread of beginnings and endings, for the journey itself is the needle that weaves it. I do not fear the emotions we label as “bad”, for even darkness wields its own beauty. I hope you’ll find your own meaning in the words I write, and dare to question everything you know and feel — for true bravery often goes without applause, and being seen often starts with the mirror.