Maktub

I’m living in Brooklyn for a reason.

I work at a construction tech company for a reason.

I’m running a writing community in the city for a reason.

I got into menswear for a reason.

I was judged harshly by someone I knew for a reason.

It didn’t work out with that one girl for a reason.

That one creative project didn’t work out for a reason.

The reason may not be clear now.

But each experience was meant to be.