I tell stories not to be seen — but to be felt. I love freedom. I love stories. I love disappearing into worlds that don’t exist — yet. I don’t create to explain. I create to feel. To chase the shimmer of a thought, the echo of a dream, the pull of a story that won’t let go. Cinema is my lens. Fiction is my fuel. Freedom is my reason. I build from longing. I edit from chaos. Words tangled, thoughts collide, I seek one line to hold inside. Films unfold my restless mind, A perfect truth I long to find. Sugar sweet — stories fill my chest, A pocket full, my endless quest. Stubborn heart, forever free, Wandering in stories eternally.