EARLY YEARS
I was born in Lebanon and I was raised in the great state of New Jersey. When I was just 10 years old, I had this habit of sneaking out of my house in the middle of the night, all to sit on that very same bench along Boulevard East, with a clear view of the New York City skyline.
For hours on end, I’d lose myself in the brilliance of the city lights, the hustle and bustle, and its sheer enormity. It felt majestic, and the energy of the city was simply magnetic.
What consumed my thoughts during those nights was the concept of ‘harmony.’ It wasn’t about something lasting forever; instead, it was about the symphony of individual voices and actions coming together to create something greater than the sum of its parts.