I want to touch the viewer's inner life with subtlety and energy of an unknown kind revealing secret visions, emotions and memories.

Don't overthink what you do. Just do it. If you enjoy what you do, all the other things will seem less challenging too.

We are powerful beings but we are always more powerful surrounded and support by those that can share in who we are.

One day I decided to pull out my brushes and start using these eyeshadows on paper. Most of it was just therapeutic.

Creating art is my ultimate happy hour. Sharing art with others is like a fine dining experience, delicious and satisfying.

I fell in love with artmaking at a very young age. It was a safe space for self-expression and adventure in my young life!

With every painting,I hope to call the viewer back to nature by appealing to their inner child through my animated style and subject matter.

Continue to show up and serve. Continue to show up and create. Continue to show up and love.

Self-care is so important and often hard to find time to do.

While it may have taken some time to find its way back to me, my passion for art actually never left.

Motherhood was my wake-up call to pay attention to my dream and take it as seriously as I did when I was a child.

The darkness was so thick that once I started to see some light again, I guess the importance of light has never left me.

Making art gives me an avenue for expression, unlike anything else in this world. I do a lot of work purely for myself.

As I got older I knew it was important to me to have my own family and I could have never known how hard and rewarding it was going to be.

My art is my sanity. It gives me purpose outside of my life as a mother.

I write about my daily life as a mom, a woman, as a human. I also write about my dreams and doubts.

Every time we make something and send it out into the ether, we are exposing ourselves to judgment.

My daughter has taught me there is beauty in slowing down, that I am not less because I am not doing more.

For me, the importance lies in the process. Tediously freehand drawing on an organic surface proves to be incredibly cathartic.

I believe that we have all shared the same sort of memory as someone else but from a different perspective.