An extrovert, born in Winnipeg, Man, Canada.
Lives & works in Vancouver, BC.
Oh, blessed trauma for you have shown me strength within. No one goes through life unscathed.
I love chaos and to bundle that mess up and narrow it to a point where it has a simple voice and statement, gives me great joy. It is not worthwhile to me unless there is a challenge. I see all of my works as practice pieces to my next masterpiece, forever evolving to a new level of excellence.
I am an analyst and I go the roots, without judgment, and follow the path of struggle, growth, consequence, change, conquest, and peace. Life is a constant evolution and so too are the experiences of each individual, and yet, we can relate. Fascinating.
Sweet trauma, the worst of times and the best of times. When I was 9 years old I lost my sight to an incredibly painful and scary accident and yet it is my fondest memory. Weeks of having my eyes bound, plunged into darkness, uncertainty if I will ever see again, and feeling my way around. When the bindings were removed and I was finally allowed to go outside on a summer's day, I saw the depths of colors and shapes like never before. The universe presented this deeper 3-D form and magnificent hues and brightness of color that has never left me to this day. The mangey climbing tree was now the most beautiful lush magnificent tree, and forevermore. Out of fear and chaos beget clarity, freedom, and appreciation.
Every moment is an incredible blessing and it is in the moment where I reside.
Blessings to you on your individual journey.