My art studio has become a reflection of my creative mind: cluttered, messy, and stuck. It's a physical manifestation of a creative block that makes it hard to breathe, let alone create. In this post, I'm getting honest about the struggle and starting the journey to clear the space and find my way back to my art.

Sharing my struggles with depression and chronic illness, and how they affect my ability to be creative and make art. Recognizing how depression has shown up in my art over the years, while also acknowledging that it has stifled my creativity and process as well.