Archive

This archive traces how I learned to see.

Before Convergence, I was already reaching——for moments, shapes, feelings—though I didn’t yet have words or a frame. These projects aren’t preludes. They are thresholds, each marking a change in how attention found me—to stillness, to family, to the world up close.

Some emerge from form, others from memory or quiet emotion. All are efforts to hold presence, to linger until something deeper unfolds.

As my gaze widened into layered city life, that impulse didn’t disappear——it transformed. What began in silence learned rhythm; what began in intimacy learned scale.

This archive isn’t a retrospective. It is a record of becoming.