My art flows from the quiet chaos within. Layered in movement, in stillness, in mystery. Each pour is a ritual: bold yet fluid, fractured yet whole. The paintings breathe, they shift, and they ultimately rest.

These pieces are born from light breaking through shadows. From choosing joy in the midst of turmoil. From holding onto hope when everything begins to unravel.

Art is my refuge and release. It helps me feel what words can’t hold. Through it, I return to myself. These works don’t just decorate. They speak softly to tell the stories we didn’t know we needed…until something in them whispers: you are not alone and all is well.

What do you see?