
So much gratitude for
teachers that have planted seeds, provided encouragement, asked complex questions and shown interest
artists, weirdos, outliers, misfits, wallflowers, wild cards
communities that help with feeling seen and heard
studio space & studio practice
friends and neighbors that come to shows and stay connected
discovering the magic of one’s own hidden mysteries, of family histories, of things that don’t quite make sense and aren’t supposed to, in quiet songs of ancestors…
recognition from those in our fields
funding for projects with small starts and immense futures
the luxury of failure
other artists known and unknown, the influencers that invisibly held the hands of those that walk the path, the ones written about in sketchbooks, scribbled, jotted on random slips left on tables and in bags, notes near the bed and remnants that reside on bookshelves traveled over 14 countries, 6 homes, 4 lives, still emanating in the practice of how to see, how to unthink impossibilities, artists of the everyday, beloved studio mates, colleagues, the eternal tribe, e-art peeps, ones to read about, links to hunt, absinthe of the spirit of my heART
plants that speak
hands that spark
joy that follows
enoughness and in-betweeness