Passionate - Creative - Evolving
I’ve always been a dreamer—someone who sees the world in colors, emotions, and possibilities. As a child, I sketched with pencils, losing myself in lines and shapes, never imagining art could be more than a passion. Life had other plans: I became a daughter, a wife, a corporate professional, excelling in roles that paid the bills but left my soul restless. For eight years, I navigated the corporate world, learning, adapting, but always feeling like a piece of me was waiting to wake up. Then came motherhood—a beautiful detour that shifted my priorities. As my son grew, so did my need to create something mine. The artist in me, long silenced, demanded to be heard.
So I picked up the brush. No grand plan, just raw love for creation. Every stroke was a rebellion against the ``should-haves`` and a celebration of the ``what-ifs.`` To my surprise, people connected with my work. Over 185 paintings later, here I am—still learning, still evolving, but finally alive in what I do. Art isn’t just my career; it’s how I breathe. Each piece carries my joy, my chaos, my hope. My family? They’re my rock, cheering me on even when the path feels uncertain. I’m no fairytale—I’ve stumbled, doubted, and reinvented myself more times than I can count. But like the Phoenix, I rise, not because I’m fearless, but because creating gives me meaning. And if my art can sprinkle a little of that light into someone’s home? Well, that’s the real magic.
This is my story—messy, real and unapologetically mine. And it’s still being written, one brushstroke at a time.
An artist with a passion for reinvention and a heart full of creativity. My journey has been anything but ordinary, and I embrace every twist and turn as part of what has shaped me into who I am today.
After an eight-year corporate journey across diverse fields, I stepped back to focus on family. As my son grew more independent, I felt the pull to create something truly my own—blending my love for creativity with my skills. That’s how my journey as an artist began.
Through my artwork, I bring life, love, and color into people’s homes, sharing a piece of my soul with every brushstroke. Art has given me purpose, peace, and fulfillment, and my family has been my greatest support along the way.
Like a Phoenix, I embrace reinvention, rising stronger with each chapter of my life. Throughout this journey, my family has been my unwavering support system, encouraging me to pursue my dreams. Being an artist has not only given me the opportunity to nurture my creativity, but it has also brought me peace, purpose, and fulfillment. I am a living example of the mystical Phoenix — constantly reinventing myself, rising from each experience with more strength, more meaning, and more joy than before.
