Growing up I fell in love with the wonders of nature and spent my days climbing trees, exploring meadows, riding horses or with my nose stuck in a book. I got my first camera when I was around ten years old, about to embark on my first - no parents-  summer vacation on a farm, riding horses from dawn to dust. Ever since I can remember I loved to capture moments, the light and plants. Either on film or paper.

As a writer, I love to listen to the plants and weave their stories into our own. As a photographer I capture everything I can’t possibly put into words. As a neurodivergent human, I see glimpses into a world that most people pass by without a second glance. I feel most at home in the deep dark woods where the only sounds are screeching owls, rustling leaves and wild herbs rocking gently in the wind. Right there, I found peace, solace and purpose in the poetry of plants.