I believe…

November 12, 2017

I believe I am a person. A human to be precise. I believe that my fate lies within me, but is beyond my reach. I will only be able to find it in my dreams, the dreams of my imagination. I believe that time can heal everything, but not love. Love cannot heal everything, especially […]

If there is one thing I always knew that I was, I’d say I am an artist. No matter if I play the violin, or paint, or write a novel, or do photo shoots,…to me all of those things are art. Essentially, it is about creating something worthwhile; something that is worth remembering. And while […]

My hands were clammy. I brushed them off against the fabric of my washed-out denim for the like millionth time. I was nervous. Not because I was stepping into the airplane to start my thirty-five-hour journey to Hawaii, but because I was leaving the place I was born in. I was moving away. Across the […]