I learned early on from my mother, through ceramics and candy-houses,

about the joys of the creative process. Later in life I tried to give it name.

I called it an expression of the soul and an open window to other

dimensions. But, it didn’t matter what I called it, or where I tried to

compartmentalize it into my life, art has always been a growling hunger

which requires feeding.

I believe we are all artists, creating and recreating our lives over and

over, making a thousand weird mistakes before finally birthing something

of substance – and even that is subjective. It is only now that I realize

how deeply entwined art is with life. I find that the more I feed the artist,

the more satisfying is life.

With a background in art/graphic design and over twenty-years immersion

in the metaphysical arts, it would be my hope to create art which uplifts

the viewer to more expansive realms where subtle shifts occur, shifts

which set ripples in motion.