Art went quiet while life got loud. Four months of moving countries, living out of a suitcase, collecting moments instead of materials. Now I’m home, unpacking more than boxes and slowly finding my way back to making. Not rushing. Not proving. Just beginning again. If you’ve ever stepped away from your art because life needed you elsewhere, this one’s for you.

I recently took my sketchbook to Caddo Lake, seeking fresh inspiration. I found a world so surreal and breathtaking

There’s a natural connection between faces and flowers—both tell stories. A face reflects emotions, while flowers carry symbolism, from love