When I'm stressed, depressed or pissed off,
my ezcema takes center stage.
My hands are important to me.
They say a lot about my character. They're small like my stature, but they're very limber and strong. I was told that the line that cuts across my palm represents my memory. I believe it because I remember too much.
Sometimes I think I'm crazy.
I laugh at words like gorilla and losenger.
I think hard objects in squishy form are absolutely hilarious.
But I hide my insanity well.
I was born in November 1987, raised and living in Montreal, and graduated from Concordia University with a BFA in Painting & Drawing.
I aspire to become a good person.