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Called to Paint Bigger
I paint to worship the Earth. It's not so much a religious or spiritual practice as it is a need to honor the abundant beauty and selflessness of nature. Over...
Called to Paint Bigger
I paint to worship the Earth. It's not so much a religious or spiritual practice as it is a need to honor the abundant beauty and selflessness of nature. Over...
Behind the Scenes: My Painting Process for The ...
There’s something quietly magical about small paintings. They ask you to come closer, to pause and to notice. For me, creating these pieces for The Quiet Collection is a grounding ritual...
Behind the Scenes: My Painting Process for The ...
There’s something quietly magical about small paintings. They ask you to come closer, to pause and to notice. For me, creating these pieces for The Quiet Collection is a grounding ritual...
What It Means to Live with the Seasons: A Begin...
There is a quiet rhythm that lives beneath our busy lives... something steady, ancient, and always in flux. You can feel it in the glow of afternoon light, in the...
What It Means to Live with the Seasons: A Begin...
There is a quiet rhythm that lives beneath our busy lives... something steady, ancient, and always in flux. You can feel it in the glow of afternoon light, in the...
Introducing The Quiet Collection: A Journey Int...
Last week, I shared a bit about why I felt called to start releasing a new painting each week: about the need to create freely, follow inspiration as it comes,...
Introducing The Quiet Collection: A Journey Int...
Last week, I shared a bit about why I felt called to start releasing a new painting each week: about the need to create freely, follow inspiration as it comes,...
The Art of Beginnings: Why I’m Starting a Weekl...
After a long, gray winter where I felt creatively adrift, I’m finally feeling that familiar spark again. The world is alive, inspiration is everywhere, and I’m being pulled in a...
The Art of Beginnings: Why I’m Starting a Weekl...
After a long, gray winter where I felt creatively adrift, I’m finally feeling that familiar spark again. The world is alive, inspiration is everywhere, and I’m being pulled in a...
Spring in Full Bloom
There’s something about late spring, when the world has fully shaken off the grayness of winter and leans confidently into green, that feels like a deep exhale. Everywhere I turn,...
Spring in Full Bloom
There’s something about late spring, when the world has fully shaken off the grayness of winter and leans confidently into green, that feels like a deep exhale. Everywhere I turn,...