If you’ve been with me for a while, you’ve probably watched my work shift and stretch as I do.

I’ve always been drawn to light, water, and the quiet of negative space, but the real turning point was discovering the viscous, living movement inside acrylics. That cellular world pulled me in, taught me how to let go, how to listen. It’s where I finally felt myself arrive as an artist.

Embracing change is evident in my work, as it is in life.

Life has taken me through things I never thought I’d survive. Losing my twin nearly six years ago cracked something open in me, turning art from something I was good at into something I needed.

Art became the part of my life that reminded me I wasn’t done.

A way to understand myself, to create connection when I felt untethered.

Since then, I’ve lived with what I call one ticket energy, the reminder that this life is brief and wanting to feel all of it.

My paintings carry that.

They hold resilience, grief, joy, chaos, and the quiet beauty that comes from letting the process lead. I work with fluid acrylics, resin, 3D printed forms, sometimes even 24K gold, choosing whatever material feels honest for each piece.

Water keeps finding its way back in.

Maybe because it reflects everything I’ve learned: to move, to surrender, to shift with the moment. My time studying in China shaped so much of this, teaching me to appreciate contrast, space, and intention. It opened the world to me, and I’ve been chasing that sense of possibility ever since.

At the heart of it all, I believe art can change people.

I’ve felt it change me.

If my work can offer someone a pause, a breath, a sense of being understood, then that’s the impact I want to make.