Every part of who I am can be found in my artwork. I am the sum of my experiences, and my art reflects that truth. Details matter to me—in life and on the canvas. While I've experimented with looser approaches over the years, I always return to careful observation and precision because that's where I feel most at home.
Although I grew up surrounded by artists and craftspeople, I didn't begin taking my own artistic practice seriously until I was incarcerated. Drawing became a way to pass the time, but over the years it became much more than that. Art became therapy, a breakthrough, and ultimately an escape. More importantly, it became the place where I learned to believe in myself.
Working across graphite, charcoal, watercolor, oils, pastels, and other media has taught me that every material has something to teach me. Whether I'm carefully planning every stage of a painting or allowing an image to emerge through experimentation, each piece expands my understanding of both art and life. I don't see studies or practice as wasted effort—they become part of a growing library of techniques, discoveries, and possibilities that continue to shape my work.
Certain themes appear throughout my work again and again. Reflection reminds me that our choices shape our lives, but they don't have to define our future. Birds and open skies symbolize freedom, while lighthouses represent guidance, reminding us that wisdom often appears before we recognize we need it.
More than anything, I hope my work brings people joy. If someone experiences one of my paintings without first seeing my incarceration—if they simply see another artist creating something meaningful—then I've succeeded. And if they do know my story, I hope my work reminds them that every person is capable of growth, beauty, and transformation.
Art has taught me perseverance. It taught me not to quit when things became difficult, but to keep learning, keep growing, and keep creating. I intend to remain a student for the rest of my life.
