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  • A way back home

    A way back home

    My grandfather, on my mom’s side, was a man of remarkable resilience. Despite being clinically blind, he could still perceive shapes, especially in high contrast.  My dad was a good son-in-law. His own parents had separated, and their relationship was also affected by severe health conditions and other strains. Perhaps he looked at my mom’s Continue reading

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I am a creative communicator who uses words and images to convey powerful messages and inspire positive change. As a storyteller, artist, and graphic designer, I aim to make sense of the human experience through empathy and understanding. These writings are my attempt to share my perspective on this journey we are all on.

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