I believe I was born dreaming. There hasn’t been a time I did not believe I was Artist. My experience of the world is beautiful to me; captivating. Every color, every sound and every smell was and is emotionally...
The earth in its entirety trembled. I felt it first as my feet padded the ground, walking amidst the winter tress full of their bare, beautiful lines. It is energy spread traveling until it met my spirit interrupting...
With Winter skies coming and the spindly arms of trees exposed, we find ourselves coming into ourselves and into our studios more often, hibernating with our thoughts. These cold days bring with them an invitation to say yes to...
In a season where thankfulness is at the heart of why we come together with those we love over foods we also love I encourage you to fill your thoughts and thus your heart with as much gratitude as you...
Within, without incoming, outgoing receiving, giving absorbing, reflecting We are constantly defining our “sacred space” from which all our creativity pours out. It is a place to be protected through intention, nourished with purpose and compassion as well as...
Brushwork, line, composition and even representational matter constitute metaphors for my “truth.” That is to say the Artist’s Truth is their encounter with the world in which we give form to the psychological factors, intellect, society/culture and events we experience....
I find in the wandering my solace, peace and deepest felt understanding of the freedom and beauty I am made to walk in. It is in these aimless and breathing meanderings that my Savior walks closest to my inner...
Where the imagination is free…solitude in it’s sweetest, conversations with those we are loved by, experiences that mark chapters in our lives? Where exactly is your imagination it’s most free? That is your challenge today. Figure it out and...
Through the week, the day and even the hour can feel a drudgery sometimes. That’s the nature of life. It has it’s cycles; it’s ebbs and flows. It is in the knowing this very fact, that things will change,...
It takes courage to stretch. But in that stretching is your beauty. And your beauty is your language. That language is your art. So in short: figure out where you are protecting a vulnerable spot in your soul and...