Everything is a sketch.

 
 

Nothing I make is final.
Everything is a sketch.

An attempt.
A question.
A way to say:
what if we did it like this?

Every piece I design
is part of the path,
not the finish line.

And that’s okay.
Because movement is what matters.

To be a sketch is to be alive.
Flexible.
Willing to change.

I don’t chase perfection.
I chase meaning.

I’d rather an honest idea
than a finished form that forgot how to breathe.

 

Still Stand

 
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When everything makes sense, without needing to say a word.