At the pinnacle of mental anguish and self-hatred a car came into my life, Jane.

My mom often held a neighborhood party for our birthdays where she’d invite neighborhood kids and their parents over for cake. Like any...

A solid sandwich defined by my 8 year old self. White bread, Kraft single, iceberg lettuce. I remember my dad making lunch one summer...

My work has taking a slight turn and if we were all in a car with my grandpa, he would call this an ‘opportunity corner’. When I moved...

+ Lemon Oat Pillow Recipe

As a note regarding my work, I am not a symbolist. I have great difficulty with intentionally controlling a subject and generating a success

Sometimes I load the brush up and as I move closer to the canvas something says 'no'. But at this point Ive created a pace: action,...

Chairs hold more than bodies for me, and it’s a subject that has weaseled its way into my work.

9.30.20 I’ve been good. I keep making these paintings, that take a lot of mental stability — really inquiring what challenge means and...

Ease up is what I tell myself when I get stressie bessie. This easing allows me to open up to what is before me and naturally find a way...

I have stiches!

How does a work, work? I don’t know and I can’t control that. I try as best I can to listen to all the little pulls of intuition that...