I discovered my passion for drawing early in childhood. I wasn’t particularly talented — just persistent. With no internet, no iPhone, and little worth watching on television, I poured thousands of hours into what most people thought was a futile pursuit. But to me, it never felt wasted. Each line was a small discovery — a way of making sense of the world.
By high school, geometry had become my favourite class. There was something deeply satisfying about how lines and angles fit together — how space could unfold inside my head long before it appeared on paper.
Three decades later, the world has grown louder and more complex, but my sense of form and space has only deepened. Experience has refined what once was instinct. What a privilege it is to understand space — to feel it — and to help others find that same clarity within their own environments.
They say people won’t remember what you did, but they’ll remember how you made them feel. If that’s true, then I hope my work can help you feel something too — a quiet recognition of space that fits, feels right, and belongs to you.