BIO

IXNAY. Out there. Beyond the perimeter.
A shadow passing on the street.
A whisper in some back alley.
A landscape, beautiful—yet empty.
A no one in the middle of nowhere.
Where Reject Rejects Rejector.

IXNAY.
A riddle with an answer a few know
but never share.
Better to let the next soul
feel the struggle, the release, and the joy
of discovery—for themselves.

And if you know who I am, do me a favor:
TELL NO ONE.