As an interior designer, I’m driven by a restless curiosity—how someone drapes a jacket over a chair, the way they pause in a hallway, the mood a room wraps around them. I find energy in nature’s textures—weathered wood rough beneath my fingertips, sun-warmed stone holding the day’s heat, and the gentle patina of age—paired with the crisp, clean lines of modern design. Travel opens my eyes to new cultures, filling my palette with fresh ideas—the way a market’s bright spices or a sunset’s fading gold reveal how color, light, and proportion can tell a story. I’m drawn to how form and function work together — a sunlit room that feels both useful and inviting, peaceful yet buzzing with life. Details matter—the rough weave under your fingertips, the soft glow spilling from a lamp, the hush that greets you as the door clicks shut. More than anything, the people who’ll live in the space shape my ideas, nudging me to create something that makes daily routines easier while sparking a sense of wonder—like the warm light spilling across a kitchen table at dusk.
