Me. I’m a desert child. Born and raised in the middle of nowhere. The desolate scarred barren land, this is where my passion lies. You have to look past the cracked skin of the desert wasteland to unfold the deadly beauty it holds. 
Me. I’m a desert child. Born and raised in the middle of nowhere. The desolate scarred barren land, this is where my passion lies. You have to look past the cracked skin of the desert wasteland to unfold the deadly beauty it holds.
