I paint everyday.

The impulse to make art has been within me for as long as I can remember—a relationship I cherish. Like all true love stories that evolve over time, the setting has changed, but the emotion remains the same.

I've worked in an old warehouse full of other artists, out of my backpack, in dark basements, and sprawled across kitchen tables. I've even converted a carriage house facing my garden to be closer to my flower muses.

My studio is wherever I am, and the story continues...