
from age 13 on, i immersed myself in hours of practice for electric guitar and later the violin. even decades later it would be hard to emerge until i felt a musical thought was complete.
narrative, too, embraced my thoughts. i love telling stories.
while i dabble in music and story, i devote my artistic yearning toward movement and running. when you witness my hours of running each day, think not that i am suffering, but rather like a sculptor working with rock or a painter with texture, i am slowly mixing materials of life and movement to create.
