BLUE
There is something old woven through these pieces-aged frames, worn paper, bronze, fragments, faces. Things that feel as though they have already lived a life before arriving here.
And against all of that history is blue- still moving, still growing, still alive.
We carry pieces of where we have been, even as we become something new.
Some things weather.
Some things fracture.
Some things bloom.
And some things simply keep moving through us-
like water, like memory, like blue.
WANDERER
She has been held back. Silenced. Held in time.
Yet somewhere beneath the fragments, she knows she is meant for something more.
She wanders-not because she is lost, but because she is still finding the pieces that will hold her together.
SOLITUDE
Quiet does not always mean empty.
Beyond the layers, the world continues to move. She watches from within, still, present, undisturbed.
What one person sees as isolation, another may recognize as peace.
MY FIRST COMMISSIONED PIECE
Created from another person's vision, interpreted through my hands.
This piece challenged me to step outside my usual style-to work with restraint, approach the canvas differently, and trust a process different from my own. In doing so, I discovered something new in my art, too.
The Thread Between
Sometimes I begin a piece with an idea.
Sometimes I begin with a pile of forgotten things buried in the bottom of a drawer or thrift store bin.
With this piece, it was definitely the second.
I found a discarded canvas waiting for another chance. Then I gathered old papers, mirrors, flowers, and even a small vintage clock. I moved things around more times than I can count-and honestly, that's the part I love. Some pieces stayed. Others were tucked away for another time. And somewhere along the way, I realized it had been quietly revealing it's title, too.
