From a tiny town on the west coast to a city on the country's other end, my understanding of what it meant to be human grew ten fold- as did my confusion. Though we pass through the same years, every story I have had the honor to hear has left me trying to reconcile how they could be just as different as they are the same. In seeking to learn, and to understand how there could be an endless color wheel of experiences within experiences themselves, I have accepted that I may never know anything, at all- and just how human that truth is. However, if there is one thing I feel confident to claim, it is that the shared experience of being human is just as limitless as it is limited. Creating this page meant creating a space to explore the various aspects of how we came to be, both in our external and internal worlds. While partly the intention is to share, the heartbeat of The Interventionalists lies within listening to the world around us, and listening to each other. So, who knows? Maybe one day I'll be able to say I know a little something about something, at all.

Until then, I can live with always learning.