I was born amid New York’s bustle and baptized in Alaska’s wild light.
My poems, prose, images, and performances aren’t separate acts but a single fierce inquiry into the ineffable truth at our core. I draw breath between tension and intimacy, sit fully in presence, and speak in elemental pulses—earthy as blood, sensual as song, spiritual as prayer. Each line, frame, and gesture charts survival’s own cadence: sacred rhythms, raw textures, a solitary heartbeat in the stillness.
I don’t write for display but to endure. My work is confessional because truth is personal. Reveries in Red is my archive—my ritual of witness.
I’m completing a double major in English and Philosophy (Creative Writing concentration) at UAA, and I extend my hand to others: let us create—through publications, performances, exhibitions, and craft-driven collaborations that demand depth, risk, and transformation.
— H.M. Stefanec (AKA Red)
These works were created using graphite, conte crayon, charcoal, pencil, India ink, and gouache on handmade paper, then scanned and digitally edited to capture the textures and tones of the original pieces while ensuring they translate effectively in the digital format.
Reflection on Red’s Work
“Red writes with musical precision: each line a calculated beat of anticipation and release, a taut score you feel in every measured breath—a composition that shifts perception and proves intention can be as fluid as drift when truly listened to.”