I came to painting not at the beginning of my life, but in the middle of it, with a husband, two children, and a long history of living, caring, and observing. For years, my creativity existed quietly, woven into the... Read More
I came to painting not at the beginning of my life, but in the middle of it, with a husband, two children, and a long history of living, caring, and observing. For years, my creativity existed quietly, woven into the rhythms of everyday life. When I finally allowed myself to step fully into painting, it was not a new beginning, but a return.