...Wife, Mother, Grandmother, Friend, Human Being, etc…
For her, creativity sparks somewhere between where traditional, boring notions make perfect sense and where one small crazy outburst of mind-blowing chaos lends itself to a celebration of thought and theory.
She sees art in everything and everywhere. She doesn’t see art as what lands above a sofa, but instead, an individual celebration of our collective soul-seeking purpose.
Bottom line, art is my orientation to reality. It is my grammar—and my physics—the exchange of energy that gets me through the day. Art changes lives.