Essays, poems and other loose collections of words aiming to smooth out my own rugged investigations into the realities and virtualities of person-hood. Because life is bewildering.
Reader-writer-translator searching between worlds and languages. โIn the beginning, sometimes I left messages in the street.โ โ David Markson, Wittgenstein's Mistress
On being an expat in Paris, searching for love around the world, being a freelance writer, and living with an abundance of freedomโall written with a touch of poetry.
Paris based American photographer sharing photo essays, behind the scenes, and original (uncensored) art.