2025 was a massive year—one filled with new experiences and encounters.
And yet… I have been silent.

Silence became my mode of operation. I needed it to maintain some sanity while navigating the world far more than the chronic introvert in me would like.

By November, I had to grudgingly admit: I was burnt out.

Thankfully, a silent retreat was waiting for me in mid-November.
Since then, I’ve been protecting that calm—a quiet, exquisite space where I could slow down, rest, and simply listen.

I heard the beat of my heart, acknowledged the voice within, and pondered what I want 2026 to mean for me.

But first… ending 2025 with a very necessary “Thank You.”

I am grateful for all the organizers, curators, judges, teachers, and collectors who saw my work and gave it a chance to be seen by others.

I am grateful for all the kind, friendly souls who spread the word, came to my shows, engaged in dialogue, bought my books, and cheered me on in countless ways. Your feedback is priceless.

Most of all, I am tremendously grateful that God gifted me with creativity. That my soul marches to a different beat, and I dare to embrace it.

Silence.
Gratitude.
Creativity.
My heart is open to the coming year. 💛

May you bloom into greatness in 2026!