I grew up with a dinner table covered in pages from that day's local newspaper, one that got extra crowded on Sundays when the New York Times was delivered. To this day, my childhood home is full of knickknacks ranging from fish tanks to massive telescopes. Alive with guitars, amps, and karaoke; my house was never quiet. There was always constant debate, whether that was who should have won the local election or why the Seahawks didn't run the damn ball.
My roots and my family have always maintained utmost importance. They have shaped my instinct to write, my passion to be involved, and my interest in design. They have inspired me to stay connected with my community and look for positive change.
Below are imagines that caught my eye (as well as a few personal projects).
