ARTIST STATEMENTS & SHORT FICTION
At the Doorway of Dreaming
Have you forgotten, as you grew, how to dream? Perhaps you lost your ability to bring the glimmers at the corners of your eyes into focus. The peripheral plane of...
At the Doorway of Dreaming
Have you forgotten, as you grew, how to dream? Perhaps you lost your ability to bring the glimmers at the corners of your eyes into focus. The peripheral plane of...
In Pieces
I created this wonderfully chaotic piece after making “Unconditional Love,” a still life depicting one tulip leaning on another, meant to symbolize my daughter and me. Nothing else is in...
In Pieces
I created this wonderfully chaotic piece after making “Unconditional Love,” a still life depicting one tulip leaning on another, meant to symbolize my daughter and me. Nothing else is in...
Blood and Ink
Writing is a form of therapy for me, just like visual art. Sometimes, it can be uncomfortable but necessary. I write how I feel. I write about my life and...
Blood and Ink
Writing is a form of therapy for me, just like visual art. Sometimes, it can be uncomfortable but necessary. I write how I feel. I write about my life and...