The first breath of an idea
a quiet warmth before the storm.
The question that never lets me sleep
always pulling me into the unknown.
I chased it until it became me.
It burned, it built, it became.
Conflict
Where creation and destruction blur
I lose form, and something new begins.
What do you feel first?
Each leaf was a brushstroke.
Every ray of light,
a new idea.
Time didn’t exist.
Only feeling
did.
I invite you to enter from where you feel mostconnected…..
Really?
I believe every designer feels something different when they create.
Hey! Just one last change... 🙏
Can you update the design before 6 PM?
I am lost in the beauty of the world,
But Design helps me find as much as I can absorb
Every design begins with a feeling... Want to create something with me?
Something
I made
Each leaf was a brushstroke.
Every ray of light,
a new idea.
Time didn’t exist.
Only feeling
did.
Something I felt
Something
I live