It all begins with an idea, a feeling, or a spark. For me, it was losing touch with someone I loved.

Ironic, no? The birth of a passion, coming from the death of something else. It sounds dramatic but it’s true. Overflowing emotions with nowhere to go brought both me and you here; to this very page. In the middle of my sorrows, I resorted to Pinterest. I spent most nights scrolling through quotes on the app and unintentionally designing images of those quotes in my head. Eventually, I put those prepubescent designs on paper and began hand lettering.

Typography was a beautiful discovery. Here are some of the ones I’m most proud of.