Creative Passion

It was a light in the sky that first captured my creative spirit. Just a young child, a scrap of paper, a worn-down pencil, the silence of a darkened sky beyond a faded window pane, and the impulse to capture something magical and true. I wanted to make sure I remembered every detail as I scribbled messy letters across the page. Somehow I knew I would need them to tell others the story of what I saw.

I would say things have not changed much over the years. My days still consist of finding ways to capture the story and creating paths that can carry its weight to those who need it.