This piece represents a part of my journey in coming out as asexual...
All in Visual
late bloomer
‘But do you know?’ ‘Are you certain?’ ‘You’ll figure it out eventually’.
(Un)carved
This photography came to my mind during one of my ceramics classes.
Just Friends
I'd rather call true love by its real name.
I Don't Fear Our Conversations
Two years later, the comfort I was searching for has revealed itself.
Untitled
Don’t only love your aro/ace/agender-ness, but the unknown capabilities of what they will become.
Cupid
I’m reminded of how cruel Cupid was to both of us.
comparing myself to other gays
comparing myself to other gays
I'll Race You to the Moon
Realizing that I don't feel any sort of attraction towards people was a tough pill to swallow, I spent a long time thinking that I was some heartless robot and part of me still believes that.
