I no longer had the time and freedom I once took for granted. How could I be a Mom and still be me?
I was desperate to make my free-time count. Investing in myself seemed selfish until I remembered that by doing this I would be giving my daughter the ultimate gift- an example.Following my interests and rediscovering my passion turned into a business, a mission, something that makes me feel happy and fulfilled.
Art in all it’s forms is an expression of our identity and personality. It does not matter if we make it, hang it, or view it——> this is fuel for growth. I want to help others (re)discover their identity through art and creativity.
I’m working on a few projects that will help show others how I went from a confused, depressed, new mother to a person both my daughter and I can be proud of.
I don’t intend to write a self-help book or a how-to manual. My hope is that by sharing my story and some of the tools I’ve used may spark some inspiration or show you the first signpost for your own authentic quest.
Help me help you- what would you like to hear about most?