My work comes from listening - to dreams, to place, and to the quiet pull that keeps asking me to paint the stories.

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Art has always been a place where time disappears, where I can be soothed by the process, lost in the story. My quiet nature thrives where stories form without needing words. In my early days, art got me through hard relationships and unsettled years. Even when I was working other jobs, art stayed in the background. 

 

In my twenties,  I won a trip to Maui. Afterwards, I started having a recurring  dream every night for a year - glassy waves opening into entire worlds inside. This had to mean something. Eventually I listened. I moved. I discovered a community. I started painting professionally on a dare, and I realized I loved this new direction my life had taken.

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Later when my kids were small, painting fell away. I was busy, needed, successful but anxious - and quietly trapped. So I set up a tiny studio and started again, and realized - Painting wasn't optional, it's how I breathe.

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Today I tell the stories that move me, the stories of the places and people I love, stories that feel important to not forget. 

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I've been honored to have my work shown in galleries across Hawai‘i.

Mahalo for being here, for supporting local artists, and for believing in the power of storytelling through art.