Shaping the Crazy

Becoming BoldI found my voice in whispered winds, A quiet strength that stirs within. With every step, my courage grows, A fire inside, a light that glows. No longer bound by fear or doubt, I lift my head, I let it out. The boldness that was always there, Now shines…

Colours of My TearsThe colours run, they blend and blur, Soft hues of sadness swirl and stir. Each tear a brushstroke on my skin, A portrait of the ache within. I wear my sorrow like a veil, A palette where the hues are frail. Pinks of hope and blues of…

Daydreams and GratitudeI find myself drifting in daydreams, A world where wishes weave through seams, Where everything is different, everything is new, The life I’ve often imagined, painted in hues. In these dreams, the world bends to my will, But when I awaken, time stands still. Reality is not what…

Whispers of the DeepIn the quiet depth of still waters, I find myself adrift, alone, Colours swirling like whispered thoughts, In a sea that feels like home. Soft tendrils of forgotten dreams Wrap around me, gentle, slow. I close my eyes and let them pull, To places only silence knows.…

Creating a mixed media art collection is a deeply immersive process that unfolds over several phases. Each phase requires time, attention to detail, and a lot of heart. Here’s how I bring my vision to life, from initial brainstorming to final delivery, all while balancing life as a mom of…

Sinking SlowlyI’m sinking slowly, inch by inch, The world above just out of reach. The weight is pulling at my chest, As I fight against the quiet rest. The water rises, cool and clear, It whispers softly, “Stay right here.” But I keep kicking, though I’m tired, My limbs like…