I like to mix different medias to make art.  I use all types of items, lying around the house for my art, as well as the tools I use to distribute my art.  Creativity is boundless…my imagination is abound.

Acrylics are my go to media when I feel the need to express. My art room is ready to receive my emotions and feelings.  Expression is in the form of the beholder, and the beauty comes from whomever wishes to open up their minds and embrace what I felt for that one moment in time.

Green foliage on the outside are like the red blood cells on my insides; it is the main principal means of delivering oxygen (O₂) to the body tissues— The lush green moss on old burly trees, the smell of the dozens of varieties of ferns, the invasion of ivy is what silences the sounds of the surrounding city. All of this green photosynthesis oxygen producing miracles, worthy of a picture or two…especially in the fall.

To others it may just be an unknown face. A beautiful woman with a scarf. A pretty girl with a dimple. A smart looking boy with books. Each person has a story. A story so profound and inspiring…some so very hungry and so very thirsty, not for fame, money, or power…but for education, food, and water. Literally.