Category: Journal

Beyond their frienships it was their minds, their freedom to be that I loved. Their boldness and courage to speak what no one had ever spoken of before. So short was the time spent. But then again, this is life in everyway. Maybe sometimes the limitation of time is what we need to make sense of things.

“Whether it is art, graphic design, photography, moving image, music or literature, expression in all forms of medium are alive yet in different dimensions. All forms of expression project our human experience of being alive, communicating life into life and shining bits of clarity to our understanding of this experience, while we are at the process of becoming.”