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my name is leeaux & this is my official website. on it you will find a list of my projects, accomplishments, thoughts, & works of art.

email me at iam@leeaux.com

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journal

new chapters; unending dedication; prologue enamel pins, greetings 👁‍🗨

this is my journey. i’m honored having the chance to share it with those willing to listen while existing in this realm. when i think about it, i’ve walked a myriad of places in search for success through art. honestly i had no idea if any of this would amount to anything. or when. i laughed over the thought what if i knew in high school how many nights i

lately

i’m completely moved lately with how life is panning out and manifesting. i’ve reached quite a few milestones since we last left off here. some of the greatest times of my life have been had this year. i couldn’t be more grateful and thankful for each passing moment. i kind of wanted this post to be more focused on the photos and the views i’ve gathered. i owe a ton

permanently at work

that’s what it’s starting to feel like. i enjoy it greatly. life is all about perspective. what you make of the situation becomes your reality. you’re not the situation, it’s your actions that define you. 2020 is a strange year. we’re surviving a pandemic whilst ending racism. creators are permanently at work. truthfully it feels like my existence alone is protest. what’s next is i should become more vocal of

a year in review

without a doubt, 2019 was the most influential year of my human life. it was the fall of 2018 when i woke up in Las Vegas, NV prepared to attempt a new life. this journey was riddled in unexpected events. realistically i had no idea i would even survive out here. lo and behold it’s 2020. the process was insane. for 2019, i quit drinking alcohol. that was the greatest

writing my journey out

is only important to me. much like i’m going to be the only person who toots my horn or promotes my art. i recognize how extremely lucky i am to have an audience and support for my journey through the arts. i have flashbacks to when i was growing up and growing into becoming this person. the places i’ve come from are unbelievable to me. the things i’ve done and

everyday

you end up in some of the strangest places

i couldn’t imagine a life where i didn’t follow my dreams i would often ask myself “would any of this matter?” while embarking on this road less traveled. i looked forward placing one foot in front of another with only my gift of art and the support of my friends. my burning desire to “make it” fueled me, however; i clearly had no idea what “making it” meant. there are

make things, make you

i want more of my story to be told in a more poetic way. being an artist you’re allowed to express yourself however you’d like. i think i want to just live out the rest of my days being that artist. sharing things i like, sharing art that means something to me. i have a number of platforms that i use to do so   i’ve never been to Colorado