I’m eighteen, and I think of my whole life as a blank page that I’m both scared of and incredibly eager to fill. I live in a small town, but I dream of moving somewhere where the mornings smell like the ocean instead of asphalt. I’m studying to be a graphic designer because I believe that a beautiful image can say more than a thousand words. In my free time, I draw in my sketchbook, listen to indie music on my headphones, and drink way too much matcha. My friends say I’m a little chaotic, but I prefer to call it creative chaos