I grew up as a third-culture child in Latin America and have lived in the U.S. long enough to think of myself as fourth-culture. The lack of a single cultural identity sparked my love for learning languages and traveling.
The artwork above is a charcoal sketch from a stop I made along the Great Ocean Road in Australia.
When I’m not traveling, I’m a semi-retired artist (struggling with impostor syndrome) and an aspiring cook. If I weren’t designing, I’d love to open a noodle restaurant.
