that tell of my artistic journey. Sometimes the story is the music that is attached to a painting. Other times the story is a painting technique that has taken hold. Or perhaps it is just musings that life has injected into my process.
Regardless, I tell the story for you, the collector, to understand more of me, the artist, and how your piece came to be from my inspirations to my techniques.
Grey is an incredibly underestimated colour, or rather mix of colours; grey is made by mixing the three primaries, red, blue and yellow. In the world of colour,…
The three Maddies were created with a new palette addition that brought bright reds, luscious purples and punchy oranges.
Galleries love a good group show parameter that will give a wide breadth of interpretation by all the different artists. Each individual artist will interpret the show’s parameter…
There’s something that happens to my body with the intro beat of this one particular song. My heals start to lift up and down in rhythm. Then my…
For me, Eloise is bittersweet. She is part of a set that was created for a group show in late Spring 2024. She’s 10 X 20″, which is…
Music is art to the ear and art is music to the eye. anya Frid I’m really not sure how it happened. And this story will sound doubtful.…
Grey is an incredibly underestimated colour, or rather mix of colours; grey is made by mixing the three primaries, red, blue and yellow. In the world of colour,…
The three Maddies were created with a new palette addition that brought bright reds, luscious purples and punchy oranges.
Galleries love a good group show parameter that will give a wide breadth of interpretation by all the different artists. Each individual artist will interpret the show’s parameter…
There’s something that happens to my body with the intro beat of this one particular song. My heals start to lift up and down in rhythm. Then my…
For me, Eloise is bittersweet. She is part of a set that was created for a group show in late Spring 2024. She’s 10 X 20″, which is…
Music is art to the ear and art is music to the eye. anya Frid I’m really not sure how it happened. And this story will sound doubtful.…