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Ink of My Life

Want to know what’s important to me? Just look at my arm, my shoulder and my feet. Each piece of artwork painfully adorned on my body tells the world a secret. It’s been my way to tell the world about my struggles and my fears without whispering a word. Every time someone compliments my arm…

home is a sacred space.

If I open the door for you, you better know that it’s the highest honor I could bestow upon you and your court. Suffering from anxiety and facing the daily battles that brings, leaves you empty and powerless and in desperate need of a recharge. To recharge, the space must be freeing, under your control…