Sup bruh?

I grew up in New York, the part without all the concrete and smog. Instead, I made friends with trees that touched the clouds. I spent many years working as a photographer capturing life as it unfolded. The sad moments, the dark moments, and especially the bright. I sold my camera for thrills as many times as I bought it back for the love of creation. An artists at heart obsessed with creating experimental design, expressive illustrations and typography by hand.

I am a. Maker. Craftsman. Empath. Man of True Grit. Dog Dad.

When I’m not crafting the shit out of my projects, I’m getting lost in the wilderness with a wild beast at my side.