Author: A
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Ten Years
It is a little over 10 years to the hour that I received the call. My sister was on the other end and I could hear her sobbing. I don’t recall exactly what she said, something to the effect of, “She’s gone”. At that moment, it was a weird sense of simultaneous relief and immense…
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Occupations

Everyone has a story. This is my attempt to capture moments of others’ stories. You will notice that a lot of my pictures involve art, music, work, food, and love. I find that these are things we all share, no matter what part of the world we are from.
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Synesthesia
Seeing Colors Inside the Music My earliest memory of music is a purple acrylic music box my mom had that played Scott Joplin’s The Entertainer. I remember obsessively watching the little metal bars strike each note and falling to sleep to the song which seemed to inject me into a vivid world of colors and imagination.…


