There’s something about standing at the edge of the ocean that stops me every time.

The way waves crash, curl, and pull back feels like a heartbeat you can hear with your whole body. No two waves are ever the same. Some loud and wild, others soft and fleeting, yet each one reshapes the shore.

That’s how I think about creating.

I shape work that arrives with its own rhythm, catches someone’s attention, and leaves an imprint that lingers. Some ideas land big and dramatic, others whisper quietly but stay with you long after. Just like a wave you still feel even after it’s gone, I want my work to leave behind a memory, a trace, a tide of its own.