to honor my desires, i am proudly joining neocities! nothing salacious meant by "honor my desires"— just realizing that since i was young, i was never taught expression of my passions. fun was rewarded by working hard. whimsy was gate-kept behind discipline.

proudly currently based out in NYC. i make lots of cool art for self-consumption, which in plain english means that i create because that is simply the base impulse that usually helps me wake up every morning.
it's nice to make art for myself. each time i do, i heal another part of a younger fragment of me— the one so lost, discouraged, and reprimanded for listening inwards, towards the voices in my head.
people have often written about the idea of insanity. yet, the definition is simple to me. to be insane is to behave against yourself. i'm done being insane.