The warp and weft of life itself — like the impression a soul endures over many lifetimes.

My paintings are earth, sky, water; the flow itself, interwoven with color, poetry, drawings, and prayers from the heart to guide us home. 

We are earth, sky, and water. Her body is ours. Her skies our spirit. Her rivers the water that sustains us.

Colour is the energy she illuminates us with. Not learned. Received — in the nervous system, before the mind arrives. I weave colorful emotional brushstrokes of thick impasto paint, with automatic drawings dictated by a creative heart to hand.

We are water, every cell. We move the same way — from source through everything, finding our way to the open sea. Honouring every screaming emotion, joy and sadness. something sacred takes my hand and leads me — home.

This is why you feel something in these paintings. Something beyond words, An essence older than thought recognises itself. You are not lost. You are not broken. You are not too late. You are water, feeling your way home. And this work was made for you.