Art, to me, asks questions, but sometimes gives me glimpses into answers. I have always had a longing and deep attraction to art because...

oh, my self-portrait nowhere near its completion the paint's not yet dried.

fall, the sun warms the eucalyptus and the scent of its fallen bark is like un-sugared perfume. it’s rust and foggy. these days, I want...

It is difficult to recreate how we feel about things or why/ how we feel about things (this is the simplest way I can describe this...

Here's a playlist of beautiful songs entitled, "Open Shutters; Morning Light." pls enjoy <3 N