An Ode to my Mother

made a painting the other night.

What it means to give me a kiss

Little pots of paint make me happy. It inspires me to create beautiful things. I got a new art journal. I have a watercolor journal that I sketch in, but this new one is just for throwing paint around. Te deseo. Me deseas. (I desire … Continue readingWhat it means to give me a kiss

When the Siren Calls

One thing about painting, is that I love getting messy. For this reason, I have an apron that I sometimes use. Sometimes, because I often forget, and the paint ends up on my jeans. That is my apron, in all it’s glory. I love it, … Continue readingWhen the Siren Calls