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Give It Away
How much of visual art needs to be explained in words or in writing to get its point across? Should each piece or collection come with an elaborate explanation? How...
Give It Away
How much of visual art needs to be explained in words or in writing to get its point across? Should each piece or collection come with an elaborate explanation? How...
Too Much Of A Good Thing
I often wonder what it would be like to have endless hours in the studio painting, contemplating, sketching, analyzing, daydreaming.
Too Much Of A Good Thing
I often wonder what it would be like to have endless hours in the studio painting, contemplating, sketching, analyzing, daydreaming.
The Great Purge
*Disclaimer: I am not a writer. By the time you reach midlife, you've likely had several experiences under your belt that have shaped where and who you are today....
The Great Purge
*Disclaimer: I am not a writer. By the time you reach midlife, you've likely had several experiences under your belt that have shaped where and who you are today....
Something About You
As early as third grade, I have associated Mondays with Robin’s Egg Blue, Thursdays with Marigold orange/yellow (not yellow/orange) and Fridays with brick red (not...
Something About You
As early as third grade, I have associated Mondays with Robin’s Egg Blue, Thursdays with Marigold orange/yellow (not yellow/orange) and Fridays with brick red (not...
How Did I Get Here?
After graduate school, I was mentally and physically burnt out. The entire art scene exhausted me and so I pivoted to my other passion which was/is makeup. In the fall...
How Did I Get Here?
After graduate school, I was mentally and physically burnt out. The entire art scene exhausted me and so I pivoted to my other passion which was/is makeup. In the fall...
Vintage
*Disclaimer: I am not a writer. Painting, drawing, and doodling have kept my wandering, loopy mind in place my entire life. As a little girl, I would often take refuge...
Vintage
*Disclaimer: I am not a writer. Painting, drawing, and doodling have kept my wandering, loopy mind in place my entire life. As a little girl, I would often take refuge...