end to begin • i cried about this last night. what we did here together on this platform.. all of us. for years i poured my heart and soul into the stories, images and writings that i shared with only all of you.. the moments where you all allowed me in.. and in return i showed you the space in my mind and corners of my soul that i both love and hate the most. you have followed me in heartbreaks, of life and of love, and for a while, in a time where we dont give art or people the time and connection that they all deserve, you all gave me that time and followed me through my corridors of words and wonders.. for a moment i felt like the luckiest in the world, and i might be... it felt like if there was nothing i could leave you all from it, from me, if my photobooks fail, if i never finish my poetry book, if i never film those movies, if i gave up impatient, stopped fighting to tell stories..if i just stop ..i would still feel like we did something incredible and massive here . just us. that connection i feel with each and every one of you is a beautiful space you’ve all honored for me to be free in my expression, cried with me, thought with me , screamed, feared and laughed with me. thank you. this summer is going to change our lives together, and my fear turns to excitement more and more with every moon. “it doesn’t matter what you do, but rather, in which state of mind you do it in.”