kapiti
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Here and Not Here
rhythmus i am alone outdoors in our frozen back yard,the first flakes of a snowstorm landing soundlessly.all is quiet and still, no cars on the road, no neighbors out walking,no dogs barking.as i carry food scraps to our compost binthe hush is just barely disrupted —a faint tapping,a tapping that has rhythm and, soon, repetition,a… Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my life as an artist.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
My compass points: bust through fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.

