Sketchbooks, illustrations, and the visual side of Echoes of the Garage.

Most people would probably just call it a garage.
To me, it became a studio. A bedroom. A classroom. A hiding place. A place to think. A place to survive.
Over time, the room started changing me too.
This is where Echoes of the Garage was born.
A running sketchbook of daily observation—drawn in motion, collected here like street noise.
MAY 2026 sketchbook








June 2026 sketchbook
