As I got older, crayons gave way to charcoal. My colorblindness pushed me to see things differently, and life eventually took me down the path of music. Fast forward, and I’m a full-time musician. But merch brought art back into my life, and now that fire is burning again.

Who cares what color clouds or water “should” be? I’m creating my own kind of art, colorblind and all. There’s a beauty in creating something entirely your own. I tip my hat to those who get it. Keep dreaming. Never stop.