I wasn’t waiting for this but I was waiting for this. I knew that sharing my art would mean facing the risk of negativity. The words...

I’m angry-oh no, another rageful borderline. I have a lot to say, there she goes, crying wolf again. I am angry because of people like...

Isn’t there more out there for me than sloppy band aid solutions? I wondered why this story went in circles and I wondered why many words...