I’ve been drawing since I was a kid — portraits, doodles, whatever came to mind. Over time, I got more detailed, but it wasn’t until the pandemic that art truly became a lifeline. My wife and I started creating just to stay grounded — and I discovered that as long as I’m making something, I feel whole.
Paint came next. It intimidated me at first (color theory wasn’t exactly my strength), but I’ve been painting for close to two years now. It’s become another way to tell my story.
My shop is an extension of me — art born from pencils, paint, and persistence. My 12-year-old daughter is already following in those footsteps, winning art awards and bringing the same fire to paper. And my wife? She once said she couldn’t even draw a smiley face — now she’s drawing and creating right beside me.
“There is no such thing as bad art. Every piece of art has a home with somebody. It’s just a matter of finding its home.”
This shop is family, heart, and expression — and I’m proud to share it with you.