Paper. Paints. Crayons.
I made things because I could. Didn't know it was a career yet.
Half designer.
Half person who will talk to you about anything.
Where it started
Studied visual communication.
I wanted to know why some things feel right and others don't. Turns out it isn't decoration. It's language.
Fell for type. Layouts. Interfaces.
The quiet craft of making something that holds up when you look closely.
Became a UI/UX designer.
Learned the work was never about screens. It was about people.
Moved continents to study Experience Design.
Wanted to go deeper. Went deeper.
AI stopped being a trend. Became an obsession.
Taught myself new skills. Talked to strangers. Asked the right and wrong questions.
A few titles, a few rooms, a few failures later.
The core is the same.
Still making things.
Still asking why.
Flip a card
Six questions I get asked.
Pick any. Each one has an answer.
You've opened 0 of 6.
Collab.
If you're building something hard, I'd like to hear about it.