I scored the lowest in my class because I was too busy jumping on Neptune. Could not communicate with anyone, as I was lost in my own world, imagining hosting grand parties in jails. 

Fast forward to 14 years, I am here at Boston University still in my own world, but turning those wild ideas into something real. The 7-year-old me would never have imagined that these bizarre thoughts would one day fuel my work, leading me to connect with others through the very things my parents thought were just daydreams. 

 


Scoring the lowest is no fun, but jumping on Neptune is…