About the Author
Born and raised in Northern Virginia.
Moved to NYC at 18 in search of the meaning of life.
As a writer, it's interesting to see your change in pace as you grow as a person. I used to take the pessimistic side of an idea and years ago when prompted to write about the color white,
"white is absence."
When now, I would write,
"white is the basis of life, the beginning of the construction of a new format, made in passion, lust, inspiration, the theory for the reproduction of art."
Right then, I was thinking about painting on a blank canvas.
Instead of having nothing, or the absence of something.
I could feel life emanating from my fingertips.
Maybe I've found it, the meaning of life.
In the things that I feel, the people I meet, the places I go.