This gallery features animals, and other living things.
Little Fighter. Mixed Media. 2019.
Keep going. You’re not done.
Dragonfly. Mixed Media. 2016.
Flying next to unwinding chaos makes a nice view with a little distance.
Fawn. Prismacolor. 2019.
You never know what you’ll come across when you pay attention.
Mantis. Marker. 2015.
This mantis joined me when I had tendon surgery that year and learned to draw with my left hand.
Mixed Media. Flying barn owl with a full moon.
This gallery features feminine thoughtscapes.
It’s All Good. Mixed Media. 2020.
Sometimes when you’re acting like everything is handled you’re actually about to be swept away. I am happy that friends are there to remind us that we’re not alone.
Little Flower. Mixed Media. 2019.
Small girl sitting where her thoughts granted her to be.
Swing. Mixed Media. 2016.
Small girl playing where her imagination asked her to go.
Codependency. Mixed Media. 2012.
We all have dark spaces where we give too much of ourselves. In that ocean, your imagination will remind you it’s time to reel back.
Magic. Marker. 2015.
When I had tendon surgery I learned to draw with my left hand. Some magic visited my imagination and I decided to record it.
Nightlight. Acrylic. 2009.
I fell asleep thinking I should have a nightlight, but dreamed instead wondering who holds all the nightlights in the universe?
Cloud Chaser. Mixed Media. 1995.
Chasing clouds you become the clouds.
Punish. Colored Pencil. 1997.
Punish explores thoughts of women’s body expectations as defined by our mainstream culture machine.
Core. Acrylic. 2009.
Core explores the consumption of women’s bodies within our culture machine.
Hi 5. Mixed Media. 2020.
Hi 5 explores our connection with nature as defined by default imagination.
Tree Tops. Prismacolor. 2002.
Where do you go when you get lost in thought?
Consumption. Mixed Media. 2003.
Consumption explores the visual and cultural consumption of women - faceless women - and their bodies within the culture machine our society clings to.
Orange Little. Prismacolor. 1995.
Orange little girl is orange. This is just a drawing with no deep meaning behind it. Sometimes, they’re like that.
Red Little. Prismacolor. 1995.
Red little girl is red. This is just a drawing with no deep meaning behind it. Sometimes, they’re like that.
Straw Penance. Colored Pencil. 1994.
This image explores function within consumption culture driven by our media machine. Short end of the straw is coming with.
For a few weeks during the pandemic, San Franciscans dealt with a lot of wildfire smoke. One day I looked out the window and saw a dingy, brown and orange sky. I decided - fuck it, I will make my own windows then. Here are some of those windows.
Hi. I’m happy you’re here. Please click on any image to view my work.
