Art has always been my outlet. Sometimes I'm making music, or taking pictures, painting, or creating.
This painting is important because those are the flowers my boyfriend gave me on our one year together. I painted them so that I could cherish them even after they died.
I created an entire imaginary story about these two paintings and how they were trying to hide their royal love child. This was part of a collection I did alongside friends.
I painted these mom pictures of my friends as gifts (that I still need to send....)
I remember growing up with a creative mother. We were poor and my mom would make the coolest costumes out of cardboard, and paper bags. She made us storks one year and we won a contest. I always thought those were the kinds of things that made my mom a "cool mom"