I've been an artist since i could truly remember a memory....but none of it really made sense until i fell in and out of love. Until i slept on a park bench. Until I lost and found God. Until i fell into rhythm, into something deeper....an internal compass, as a fine artist, as a poet, a human being learning to become intoxicated on the very air we breathe. These colors, these mantras and poems I’ve dedicated my life to exploring. All of it.