Each stitch is a piece of me that I give, a moment of my life and a unit of my love, meticulously culminated into a universal visual language. The optimist in me knits for the cause, while my formalist counterpart works to make the images that sell my thoughts.

I knit for the true lovers.

I make these objects as a practice and a confirmation of my optimism. I make these images to communicate and persuade as a serious contender while retaining my optimism by promising to never take myself too seriously.