In the summer of 2001 while studying abroad in Greece my dear friend gave me a Rapidograph pen. The next day I showed him a few of my drawings and he remarked on their strength. In that moment, I found new direction and purpose.
I draw every single day and have since then, and I never travel without paper and a pen. I often draw myself. What I draw is always true, but that doesn’t mean it happened exactly that way. More drawing can be found at