Hi, I'm a storyteller.

Somewhere lost in an attic, there's a large cardboard box of printed photos that were taken in the 90's. Among them there's an image of a little girl, about age 5 or so, dressed as an artist for "career day." Surrounded by the rest of her kindergarten classmates wearing firemen's gear, doctor scrubs, and various athletic wear, she proudly held her paint palette. If you haven't guessed it already- that little girl is me.

For as long as I remember, I wanted to be an artist. I wanted to make something, draw something, paint something, sing something, write something, anything. In adulthood, the desire to create led me to life behind the lens, and I could not be more in love with it.