When we’re searching for comfort, clarity, or something greater, we turn to nature. We arrive with different questions, but we all come. 

to the mountains, the ocean, the moon—each holds us in their presence, steady and eternal. And still, they remind us that nothing stays the same.

Water, more than anything, carries that truth. It moves through everything. It carves, crashes, disappears, and returns. In every form it mirrors the cycles of our lives. It holds grief, memory, renewal. It reminds us how to feel, how to let go, how to begin again. 

My work lives in that space. It’s an exploration of how natural forces mirror our inner landscapes, and how we begin to understand transformation by watching it unfold around us.

I paint to hold that fleeting moment when something vast and external touches something tender, intimate, and true. Each piece is a meditation on presence and change—on how we soften, collapse, rebuild, and keep going.

My paintings are my way of saying:

 I see you. I feel you. I’m with you in this.

And thank you—for being here too.