I’m not here because I’ve figured it all out. I’m here because I’ve lived through the questions, the loss, the longing, the not-enoughness, and found a kind of quiet language through art. Creating has always been my way of surviving, of understanding, of speaking what couldn’t be said. I don’t see myself as healed, but I do see the path, and it feels right to light it for others. My work is a conversation, an offering, a mirror. And if even one piece helps you feel a little more seen, a little less alone… then the pain it came from was worth something.