I am a chameleon soul and an artistic pseudomorph.
Sometimes I am overwhelmed by my own ideas and artistic demand. My mind works at a mile per second and always skips a beat. The only way I can grasp sanity is by channeling all this energy into art. I am a singer, writer, & painter. Some may call it disorganized but I consider myself a stumbling artist. There is no plan besides achieving greatness. I stumble upon ideas, trip into inspiration, and fall into revelation.How do I prove my perfection when I am not perfect? I am an artist that thrives on imperfection. Perfection is the incapability to acquire new information. Every mistake I make opens a new door with new possibilities. Without mistakes one cannot grasp new concepts and ways of thinking that can better them as artists. 
﻿I am a singer always looking to improve myself as an artist and as a human being. I am a sponge soaking up new knowledge, clay to being molded into a masterpiece, and a soul embracing new energies.

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