greetings to the Souls who encounter my Words
from a very young age, I’ve always felt a compulsion to share my perspective.
I’d find myself writing my thoughts down in earnest effort to decode this lifelong calling I was no stranger to.
I have a lot to say.
close to a decade worth of icloud notes, notebooks, and google drive files to be exact.
I began my writing journey circa 2014-2015 composing sporadic poetry and half-finished short stories, but have been an avid, enthusiastic writer since the 4th grade.
Ever since I was first taught to string my thoughts together eternally in black and white, it’s felt as though I were reconnecting to an ancient, long-forgotten part of my being lying dormant and ready for activation. I harbored an awareness of the effortless, automatic nature of composing words I possessed— a signal continuously transmitting messages I was called to share, as though I were occupying this Earth on mission.
art is artifact.
there is nothing I desire more out of my life and existence, than to leave a permanent mark upon this world.
I wholeheartedly believe that art is the most direct avenue through which that goal becomes attainable.
life is ephermeral, art is everlasting.
a great story can be told for thousands of years.
words can create worlds.