Looking directly into the camera with a slight smile, light and shadow play across my face, highlighting my dark brown hair and warm green eyes. A shallow scar runs along the center of my chin.

hi, I’m Christina!

aspiring renaissance woman | artist’s best friend | changemaker

“terribly accomplished”

“consistently present in the most difficult times”

“a smart cookie”

As a multidimensional and highly energetic person, there are many things I could call myself. In one word, however, I am a dreamer.

I have worn many different hats and worked in many inspiring places. I have worked on big, meaningful projects in little boiler rooms abroad and argued for clients in mahogany courtrooms, and many things in between.

I have danced on big stages and spoken in front of flashy cameras, and heard many hearts beat to the rhythm of art.

For this dreamer, there is no better time than the present to take action through art, collaboration, and the power of the collective human spirit. I invite you to be part of that with me.

Christina touches her own face gently and laughs at Ou's joke. Her eyes are closed and her head is tilted to one side.