It's always been a little difficult for me to say this out loud, I even blush as I type it... But when the lights go out, I often imagine an atmosphere of complete trust and tenderness. My main fantasy is for the viewer to become not just an observer, but
18 years of quiet inspiration.
My world smells of book pages, graphite and rain.
I can walk for hours, listening to my thoughts and the noise of the city.
Drawing is my way of speaking without words.
Dancing is my freedom, even if for now only in a room with the door closed.
I feel deeply and dream for real.
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