Over the years, my relationship with art has changed. I no longer create to judge whether something is good or bad. I create to stay present. To remain open. To pay attention. Every piece becomes part of an ongoing conversation with myself.
The more I work, the more I begin to recognize my own language. Not because I am searching for perfection but because I am learning to trust what feels true.
I simply follow what keeps calling me. One image quietly finds another, until they begin to speak the same language.
Looking back, I realize my work is filled with beings that seem to exist in conversation—with one another, with nature, and with something unseen.
