In the summer of 2000 I drove from Toronto to Vancouver with a couple of friends after graduating from high school.
I still remember coming over Burrard Bridge into downtown at night. Everything was lit up, including my eyeballs.
It was in that moment I knew I would live here. Somewhere between then and 2002, I secretly toyed with the idea
of going to school at Emily Carr. I made both happen in the fall of 2006.