Growing up, my family moved every couple of years. In total we lived in six different states and eight different towns. This meant a lot of unknowns. But the one thing I always found consistent, was God. 

I did my first ever painting when I was 12 years old. A pink and blue dandelion done in acrylic (probably copied off of a 2010 pinterest board). Through this assignment I realized just how much I loved painting!! Time went by and I kept it up. My love for art was magnified when I did my first religious art-piece. I realized I was able to incorporate my faith into something I already loved so much.

I’ve been able to do artwork on and off while getting my degree at college and exploring some of my other hobbies. Now, almost eight years later at 20 years old, I’m finally at the point in my life where I feel ready to do art full time and I am so excited!!