MY ART
A quiet return to creation
Watching from the edge
For a long time, I stood beside art — close, curious, quietly in love.
I studied it. Preserved it. Analyzed pigments, touched fragile surfaces, learned the language of materials and history.
I knew how pastel was made, who used it, how it behaved under light.
But still, I wasn’t making anything myself.
I watched art. I protected it. I tried to understand it.
Listening in stillness
And maybe that was necessary.
Maybe I had to stand in silence long enough to feel what was waiting to be said.
Because when I finally returned to creating, it wasn’t with confidence— it was with awe.
The first time I picked up pastel again, I hardly dared to use it.
It felt sacred. Almost too sacred to touch.
The Spark
But then something shifted.
A picture came. All at once.
Not from my head, but from somewhere deeper.
It surprised me. It moved me. It was raw and real and true.
That’s how it began.
Creating from presence
Now, art is where I listen to life.
Where I remember what matters.
Where something inside me becomes visible— without having to explain itself.
These paintings aren’t meant to be understood.
They’re meant to be felt.
They hold something of the unseen— something you might recognize, even without knowing why.
Intuition as guide
I don’t paint from technique. I paint from presence.
I let intuition lead - a flow that is at the heart of my Inspiration Spiral method.
The colors move through me— sometimes soft and earthy, other times bold and vibrant.
Symbols emerge, often without planning— shapes and forms that feel familiar, ancient, alive.
Many are inspired by my childhood in New Mexico and the deep resonance I feel with Native American beliefs.
They come not from memory, but from a knowing that lives beneath the surface.
Inner landscapes
I believe we all carry images inside us—memories, emotions, knowings too big for words.
My art gives those inner landscapes a form.
Sometimes, what we cannot say finds a home in a color, a line, a movement.
A language of the soul
My work is abstract, intuitive, and filled with energy like a conversation with the unseen.
A language of color, movement, and meaning that speaks beyond words.
Remembering freedom
I’m deeply inspired by those who chose truth over perfection.
Who broke the rules, followed their inner voice, and created from the heart.
Some of the artists that truely inspire me are: Hilma af Klint, Georgia O`Keefe, Lee Miller, Edvard Munch, Vincent van Gogh, Helen Frankenthaler, Joan Mitchell, Adolf Hölzel and Willi Baumeister.
They were often outsiders— because they didn’t fit into the systems around them.
But they dared to express what was real.
That gives me strength.
It reminds me that there is freedom in being just as you are.
Reclaiming creativity
This is not about perfection. It’s not even about being an artist in the classical sense.
This is about what happens when we slow down enough to hear ourselves again.
When we remember that creating is not a luxury— it’s a birthright.
A deeply human way of making sense of the world.
Of feeling it. Touching it. Becoming part of it.
Coming home
My art is how I come home to myself.
And maybe, it will help others do the same.
If something here stirs something in you— you’re welcome to follow that feeling, explore my Let’s Connect page, or simply stay a while.
