
One of my fondest childhood memories is spending hours at my grandmother’s side as she sewed and cut patterns out of fabric. I never learned to sew very well but, I did learn to make use of those quiet hours to create and dream. This is where I found my love of the creative process. Taking a blank space, a canvas, and building a visual language or rapport with the emptiness and in turn with the viewer is the aim of all art. There are limitless possibilities held within each canvas, each medium, each subject. It is my wish that you are cajoled into emoting visually with me in this exciting celebration of color and shape. Enjoy! ![]() |
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