I was on a walk the other day when I noticed the footsteps being created by the person in front of me. I had the realization that I am like a crayon, creating marks in life through the nature of being alive. I am interested in discovering my body as a tool, using my hands as a brush or scissors. I yearn to get as close to the canvas as possible, working with my body to repeat gestures like a sport, creating and entering meditative spaces.