I took art classes in college, but it wasn’t until years later that I started creating my own art. I spent years finding my own voice, my
Own sound, my own imagery, and my own path. I began using art to battle my panic disorder. It became my spiritual enlightenment. Learning to imagine again after trauma, takes focus; using your hands to pull from your spirit, a creation, takes great courage. The story of my art is meant to be a statement of internal peace, following complete destruction.