Soft Asylum Studio is where I process the world—a quiet refuge built from Prose and Pixels. My writing seeks narrative meaning in my daily observations of humanity, my photographic work is an exploration of light, texture, and human emotion in raw and ordinary environments.
This space is dedicated to the belief that vulnerability is a form of strength, and that clarity can be found only in silence.
The Artist
From the turn of the millennium, a spirit unconfined, began the great work: to perform, to build, to find.
The early years dawned bright with bold performances and brittle alliances, where ephemeral moments captured a yearning heart. On stages unbound, the body became the script, a living echo where the ordinary was stripped and the "mad poet" was brought to life.
Then the vision expanded, not just to create, but to host, running two underground art galleries, a sanctuary for the ghost of potential, where walls became pages, and light was the ink, and the thirsty artistic soul was invited to drink.
Yet between the frames and the floorboards, another truth sought light— a deeper, more solitary world, rendered in color and shadow. For years, the brush and the camera called, a whispered command, resulting in visual art exhibited wherever he heard a muse call upon him. These canvases hold the silence the performances could not keep, a private cosmology sown while the world was asleep.
And through every era—the spotlight, the curation, the palette's demands— came the enduring rhythm, the work held in patient hands: a life spent in service of the written word. Years of persevering prose and poetry, not for himself but of himself. A chronicler of the journey, whose voice has grown deep, the keeper of the long, unfolding narrative you sow and you keep.
An artist, an altruistic art dealer, a perennial pen— exploring our origin to connection and to lay lyrical crumbs leading others to find him somewhere in the pages of a thousand notebooks.
