It’s greater than me
Anxiety is never far, a balance between surrender and panic, the ocean and art continually revealing to me my vulnerabilities and need for control.
This is my first rodeo
Another little pandemic piece. I’m trying to realign me senses to the new reality. It feels like it’s still shifting and I’m in a permanent state of vertigo. My studio has become my refuge. An island that has remained unchanged. Here I can safely unravel, breathe and allow my intuition to guide the next step.
On belonging
It’s a haunting that has been growing stronger inside of me. A feeling that has now manifested as a question I keep asking myself. Where do I belong? Of late my days have had an edge of surrealism to them. A sense of wonder in the magical places I have found myself and the people…