Have you ever woken up and asked yourself, “Why am I here?” I had those thoughts when I was 14 years old. I struggled severely with self esteem and finding self worth. Events that happened in my life tried to reinforce those negative thoughts and limiting beliefs.

I started making art because it made me feel good. It made me happy to see the reactions of others to my work. My creations began to be acknowledged and I was encouraged by such lovely people that I hadn't even known. The fact that my work brought joy to others gave me a sense of purpose.

That’s when the thought was solidified in my head–this is what I’m here to do, I’ve found my Known Reality. This is what I intend to continue to do through my art, spread joy and inspire others.