You will most often find me in my kitchen. I cook while watching some videos montage with flour explosions or just try to figure it on my own with a happy dance when the sauce doesn't curdle. But hey, no one has complained, even though I'm the only test subject. What's your favorite dish?

I sketch in the margins of my notebooks, paint when I'm stressed, and read under streetlights on the bus. Design school broke my heart, and my bank account, while I was studying it. But my sketchbook is still stuffed with dreams: tiny apartments with big windows and acrylic stains. Books are my time machine and help me discover myself. One chapter is set in a fantasy forest, the other is a finance page with big data and my future life, which is my new major that I am trying to figure out

I don’t do shots, I do wake up early and midnight walks around the city. My ideal night out: dragging friends to a board game café where I lose, but have fun. Or finding a park to try handstands while debating whether pineapples belong on pizza or lesse of a phylosphical question. Alcohol-free but never life-free. Let’s get weird with enjoy life at the fullest