How it began . . .
Growing up, it was my brother who had the gift of drawing and I the gift of music. Drawing seemed to come naturally to him. Not to me.
For the longest time I told people that next lifetime I wanted to come back as an artist.
When I turned 50, I was in London. And it was there that my brother bought my first set of Winsor & Newton student grade oils and brushes for me. I was enthralled.
Although I still can't draw, I can create. And have found that the longer I've lived and loved, the more my creativity flows.
I love color, texture, and movement. I enjoy making the oils dance and come alive.
Why wait for your next lifetime when you can enjoy painting now.