Hi!

Earlier this morning, I drew and wrote. A few years ago, I left my job, packed up with my family, and spent three years living on the road, crisscrossing the country in a motorhome. Today, we live in Upstate New York, where I plant things, create art in quiet corners, and drive my kids around.

For a long time, I lived a life that didn’t feel like mine. Maybe you know the feeling.

We’re told to trade our time, our passions, and even our connections for some goal that never quite fills the gap. To watch instead of do. To scroll instead of feel. To believe that our restlessness, anxiety, and exhaustion are just personal flaws—when really, they’re signals, reminding us we’re built for more.

But we’re waking up. The fact that you’re here is proof. Step by step, we’re reclaiming who we are, what we love, and how to live freely.

Through my drawings and writings, I capture the messy, beautiful process of breaking free. The moments that remind us we’re alive. The small (and big) rebellions that bring us back to ourselves.

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