I move toward what’s next, even when I can’t name it yet.

For over a decade, I built systems of care—mental health programs, nonprofits, boards, medicines rooted in Earth.

Now, I’m building differently.
Less matter. More ether.
Still infrastructure, but made of image, language, and love.

My work lives at the edge of change—where healing meets creativity, where grief becomes motion, where the future begins to hum.
It doesn’t always fit a category. That’s the point.

I’m here to make what the next world needs.