Sometimes I wonder why the sound irritates me. Is it because it calls me back from my void?
( Podcasts, Music Songs, Voice Memos )
Every single day, I try to record what I see, because memory is the only way to survive death.
( Photography, Photobooks, Aerial Videos, Notes, Visuals)
Once, I looked at the mirror… and I saw someone looking back at me. Who was she?
( Essays, Personal Thoughts, Self Art )
At some point, I learned to leave my shadow behind. But she always finds me in the end!
( Poems, Stories, Emotional Memos, Inner Emotion )
These days, I no longer carry the energy, I radiate it, as I was always meant to.
( FairyTales, Ai Works, Spiritual Pieces, Visuals )