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From stardust we came, to stardust we shall return—but first, a few questions.
A life filled with music is a life well-lived.
The earth speaks in flora and I am but its humble interpreter.
In every garden, there’s a story waiting to be told.
The mountains don’t need us, but we need the mountains.
Through my lens, I strive to give a voice to those who cannot speak.
In silence and stillness, the stories of the past gently speak.
History is not only found in books and ruins, but in the quiet spaces within ourselves.
When you gaze into the abyss, the stars gaze back at you.
I’ve spoken to the trees; they have more to say than most of us.
Exploring the world, one story—and one adventure—at a time.
The world is too big to stay in one place, and too beautiful not to explore it all.