“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeing new landscapes but in having new eyes.”
Wild and wandering, my heart longs to create, longs to paint the roses a more vibrant hue. Since as early as I can remember, beauty has always drawn me in–be it the great masters or the way that the leaves tumble along a back-alley. To be able to capture what the minds eye sees is the truest form of art, one I constantly work towards. The camera is my chosen tool, the lenses my brush, the mind is the vessel of creative energy. A photograph captures a singular moment in time, but the impact lasts for eternity. The wanderlust keeps my feet upon the path to perfection.