In my world of modern abstract expressionism, the canvas isn’t just a surface. It’s a space where I let everything loose. Color, emotion, energy. It all collides there. What starts as chaos turns into connection. My work reflects what I feel and what I see in the world around me: raw, unfiltered, and alive. 

Painting is how I process life. Living with ADHD, I’ve always had a mind that runs in every direction at once. But when I paint, that chaos finds rhythm. There’s a strange calm that comes from pouring all that motion into color. It’s not about staying in the lines. It’s about letting go of them entirely. 

Each piece I create is rooted in the belief that there’s beauty in our differences. The more we embrace who we are and where we come from, the more connected we actually become. My work is full of movement and emotion because that’s what life is: messy, beautiful, layered. I want people to feel that when they see my art. 

I don’t approach a blank canvas with a plan. I show up. I listen. Eventually, something takes shape. It’s less about control and more about trust. Trusting that what needs to come out will find its way through paint and brush. In the end, I’m just the messenger. 

This isn’t about perfection. It’s about truth. About color telling stories where words fall short. Every piece is an open door, an invitation to step in and feel something real. If it makes you pause, reflect, or just breathe a little deeper, then it’s done its job. 

Welcome to my work. It’s honest. It’s restless. It’s full of feeling. Every bit of it is me.