I’ve always been pulled toward creating—trying different mediums, figuring things out as I go—but over time it became something deeper. What started as a way to quiet my mind turned into a real spiritual practice. Mandalas gave me a place to land. The repetition, the patterns, the geometry—it all started to mean something. It became about connection. To myself, to the world, to everything around me.
I graduated from the Art Institute of Seattle where I studied design and marketing, and I now work full-time as a designer. But this part of my work—the mandalas, the spiritual side—feels like the most honest version of me. It’s where everything clicks.
Nature has been my biggest inspiration. The more I pay attention, the more I see how everything is connected through pattern and structure. I’m constantly revisiting my work, pushing it to be more detailed, more intentional—like I’m learning something new every time.
Becoming a mom changed everything. After adopting my son, I stopped holding back. I wanted to build a life that actually meant something—not just for me, but for him too. This path has been messy, scary, and really beautiful all at once.
I’m really grateful to share this little corner of the internet with you. It’s been such a treat to put my art out into the world and have it received the way it has. I’m still figuring it out—but I know I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.
