till death, lets make some art
born to brand and endlessly refine
A Self Reflection
It's safe to say I've known what I wanted to do for as long as I can remember.
My mom still jokes that I cared more about the cool uniforms on my little league teams than hitting home runs. Looking back, I think that's when it started—this obsession with how things look, how they feel, how they make you want to be part of something.
Once I realized I could blend my love of art with the precision of digital tools, something clicked. I wanted to make cool stuff. I've been chasing that feeling ever since.
Design is where I feel at home. It connects the craftsmanship I grew up watching from my grandfather with the creativity I got from my mom. It's been the constant in my life—endlessly challenging, always rewarding.
From sketching logos in notebooks of my favorite brands in grade school to creating award-winning work as an adult, my career is simply the result of years spent building and refining, fueled by the same love and curiosity I had as a child.