A curious coffee-fueled maniac.

I peed my way into the world when I was born. Apologies to the nurse who delivered me, I was excited to be alive.

I nearly tobogganed off a cliff with my dad in the Swiss Alps when I was five. A rare instance of gratitude for an immovable barrier. Thanks, ice boulder.

I’m often thinking five layers deep or reaching towards the sky, and it doesn’t end there. The majority of my physical travel is usually centered on the likelihood of trekking up mountains or diving into oceans. You get it.

I find complexities in the seemingly mundane aspects of life fascinating. It’s often where I find the human condition is best discovered.

If you made it this far, I’ve got only one more thing left to say. Let’s connect, let’s collaborate, let’s ideate—and if we absolutely need a good chortle, I’ll tell you all about the time I nearly drowned snorkeling in a cave off the coast of Thailand. P.S. I lived.