I believe in storytelling, in art that does not shy away from the fullness of the human experience. Beauty is born from contrast—the light and the darkness, the sorrow and the bliss. In the hands of an artist, pain is not an obstacle; it is a medium, rich and raw, from which something exquisite can emerge. I do not fear depth. I do not turn away from complexity.  My life has been shaped by loss, by resilience, by a deep understanding of what it means to begin again. I have seen the world at its most fragile, and still, I believe in love. I believe in the way sunlight feels on your skin, the way rain sings against a rooftop, the way a wedding reminds us to treasure the smallest, simplest moments. Because in the end, love is found not in the grand gestures, but in the quiet, sacred spaces in between.This is for the brides who seek silver linings. The ones who understand that love is not just a fairytale but a force—wild, unrelenting, like a wild filly with it's mane blowing through the fresh mountain breeze.