These three short micro-poems were written at 11:26 on a Wednesday night.

This poem is about a big shift in my life that happened only one week ago.

The Cricket is a flash fiction piece that conveys the feeling of connection.

You could say every word is only a meaningless outlet, but I would say you could not smell the smoke from my soul.

These three pieces explore teenage lust and the emotional confusion that can follow intimate experiences.

Dark Red explores themes and feelings of violence, jealousy, grief and misery as they are all manifested and interlaced through the suffering of one person.

Is there no difference between a computer program and a human heart?

I wish I could experience the ability to mold my own skin.

My artist statement is a piece that means a lot to me, it's about losing a loved one, and the aftermath of it.

The face lost in the sand.

This poem captures the nostalgia and quiet afterlife of old memories filled with imagination, and championship that remain alive past their time.

This is a work that resonates with me, and I hope will connect with others.

I have put all my past experiences in these poems to make others have a connection, relate to it, or just to simply enjoy reading these.

I often write about people losing themselves to diseases that debilitate the brain, which my piece is certainly guilty of.

The cats described in the left column are based on my own.

To make this piece I started by observing the face jug.

A story of an unexpected package told through experimental formatting.

When I am upset, I write poetry.

While interning at the Alameda Labor Council, I had the opportunity to photograph people at the Labor Day No Kings rally.

I made this writing piece to express how confined we are as people when looking at or how we feel about our bodies.