This is a space where scraps make sense—eventually. What started as a way to cope during lockdown turned into a way to understand myself. Collaging carried me through college, identity shifts, burnout, healing, and everything in between. Each piece reflects something real: a feeling I couldn’t name, a thought I couldn’t explain, or a moment I wanted to hold onto.

With a background in neuroscience, I’m fascinated by how art can regulate emotion, lower stress, and light up reward pathways in the brain. But beyond the science, it just helps. Collaging is how I process life—slowly, honestly, and one torn paper at a time.

Thanks for sticking with me. I’m so glad you’re here.