Well, here goes nothing.

For most of my life, I kept my work private, convinced it was only worth sharing once it was 'finished.' But now, I realize the journey matters just as much.

So, why share now? Honestly, I’m asking myself the same thing as I pull these pieces from old binders and hard drives. In a way, it feels like starting fresh—letting go of what I’ve been holding onto to make space for something new.

 

2024

 
 

2023

 
 

 

2022

 

Things finally started to look up - or did it?

 
 

 

2021

2021 was just a continuation 2020 - still locked up inside amidst political unrest. The future still felt uncertain and tried to continue sustaining habits started the previous year while continuing to improve general lifestyle.

 
 
 
 
 

2020

 

2020 was a year of isolation and reset in direction.

Despite the world seemingly falling about around me. It was an incredibly busy year at work with my growing responsibilities.

It was then I finally committed to studying languages I’ve been interested in for decades and for whatever reason a newfound obsession with denim and it’s characteristics in detail.

 
 
 

2019

 

2019 was standout year. It was though all the struggles of prior ones seemed to resolve in a balanced unity. By this point I had grown into my profession and all the while embark on several memorable international trips.

 
 
 

 

2018

The year of 3D. It was a career shift and now my second time moving to New York.

I lived and breathed 3D eager to learn everything I possibly could, which resulted to some neglection in my sketchbook.

 
 
 
 
 

 

2017

This year was dare I say, a golden era of creative expression?

It was the most challenging period in both my professional and personal life what felt at the time as rock bottom.

I was between jobs so I had a lot of time on my hands to really immersive in my art.

It served as pivotal year closing and beginning a new chapter life.

 
 
 

 

2016

2016 felt like taking two steps backward.

I struggled to find work in New York and ultimately had succumbed an opportunity in Los Angeles.

It felt as if I stared over in many ways now falling into a different lifestyle.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

2015

 
 
 
 

2014

 
 

2013

 
 

 

2011

The year starts with completing the spring semester at Parsons’s foundation year.

By the summer, I’ve started my first internship at a fashion house in Soho by the Fall begin the fashion program.

 
 
 

2010

I started my first semester at Parsons

 
 

2009

 
 

2008

 
 

2006

 
 

2005

 
 

1998

 
 

1995