I moved to New York at the age of 10. In 2010 I wanted to explore and find myself so i decided to move to Pittsburgh.It was hard being in an unfamiliar place but Pittsburgh has it's upside.I didn't realized how much i loved Art until i was a freshmen in high school.
Art is my Diary, Every color, dot and curve reveals my emotions. Every face, plant and object expresses my thoughts. I look at the world through an artist's eye and share this vision through my creations. Every inch of my work is a piece of me that is allotted to the world. Artist speak a visual language. They write with colors, shapes, lines and textures. With art, I am never loss for words and can convey my ideas with precision. Art is not a just a passion; it is a good friend and a way of life. The only time a feel awake is with my canvas. When words don't come easy and spirit is low, i paint my feelings. I have celebrated, cried, loved and lost through the images on my canvas.