If I had to define myself by a single title I would say I am an artist. But I lately think life itself is my primary medium.

 

I am a historian, a tried and tested reporter, writer, photographer, explorer, and student of most any creative medium I can get my hands on. ​

​​

I am perniciously curious. An admirer of a challenge for its own sake to my occasional detriment. A student of learning itself. A believer for the love and instinct of faith in me. ​​​And even worse, a recovering perfectionist. 
 

I have lived many lives and I’ll live a few more. The end of my last life was a little violent and I am still integrating the effects. 
 

June 11, 2025 a fall in a private Judo lesson resulted in a mild concussion and injuries to my cervical spine. Spending most of a year by necessity alone in the dark changed everything for me. For now, I work around spells of migraines, photophobia, and fatigue. 
 

But a little fragility is not inherent weakness. Only a challenge, a reality, and maybe a special facet of beauty.  

 

If you're here to work with me on a project or hire me for a service, thank you and welcome.