I create from intuition, heart, and the dreamscape — painting, drawing, and stitching worlds that are at once whimsical, abstract, ethereal, and sometimes a bit kooky. I love watercolors, colored pencils and oil sticks, big paintings on canvas, and soft sculpture with fiber and needlecraft. My work functions as a transmission, a portal, and a poetic invitation into gnosis. Each piece carries a mystical pulse — a soft and strange language for those who know that magic is real. As a former depth and somatic psychotherapist turned priestess, my art is a testament to my devotion to source. Offering texture to the unseen, and a place to land for the wildly sensitive and the cosmically curious.
My creative path has been shaped by profound personal rites of passage — navigating complex PTSD and advanced chronic illness, and ultimately emerging through a long, slow alchemy to give birth to my daughter, Marigold. My art is born of this same fire. As I rise from this hiatus of deep healing and spiritual reckoning, my voice and vision is crystal clear.
When I am not painting or weaving soft, authentic, and powerful objects, I am holding iniatory containers for women and couples — sharing the mysteries of the womb and the blessing of sacred union. My work in all forms is about anchoring beauty, embodiment, and belonging. And the best is yet to come.
