I can’t remember a time not having a passion for art. Creating something that wasn’t there yesterday makes me just plain happy. I am in love with rust (the shabbier the better). I can get completely lost while combining rust, worn out wood and found objects with my paints. I never know how a piece will turn out until I finally step away. There will never be any two alike. I am thrilled when a piece makes someone smile. My art is a constant reflection of my life. I am so blessed.