I am a creative being. That’s a gift i received when i came out of my mom. although, i never applied my creativity until i was around 22 years old. You see my life was consumed with motocross. I ate, slept, breathed to ride a motorcycle, I loved it. it was my life and it was all i knew. well that was until i couldn’t do it anymore. I broke my back twice, two shoulder surgeries, foot had to be operated on as well as my left wrist. Ultimately the doctor wouldn’t give me a clearance to ride. And since I was under a contract with all my sponsors they had to let me go. And that was a big let down, I couldn’t get over the fact that my life was being taken away from me. So, then I actually had to find out who I was. And to be honest with you at such a late age figuring yourself out in a new way was quite the challenge.

So back to me being creative. I hung out with a friend that i went to middle school with and she is a super creative person. You could say she opened me up, plain and simple. So now, I write in a journal couple days a week. Taught myself how to play the piano and guitar. And most recently started painting which I’m super into. Here is what I painted last night. I don’t know if it’s finished or not but it’s a start.