“There was a day in spring I lost my mind. I never got it back, I just became okay with being different. One self gone, another formed. No choice but to go forward.”

I found my artistic voice through sewing. I love to play in pottery, painting, and collage. Every piece is how I attempt to express myself when words inevitably fail. I hope you enjoy this space that is me, all the way and fully.

You can trick yourself into believing your future is known, the only way forward is to accept being lost.