A few days ago, I embarked on the exciting journey of creating a new diptych, a project that allows for a rich dialogue between two interconnected canvases. This dynamic format opens…

A while back, Kevin and I decided to start rewarding our dogs with treats whenever they went outside to do their business. Honestly, I don't recall exactly what prompted us to start this routine. It might have been after we took in Kevin’s mom’s Boxer, who could no longer manage two…

Have you had a chance to watch the Netflix series *The Residence*? The description captures its essence perfectly, calling it “a screwball whodunit set in the upstairs, downstairs, and backstairs of the White House, among the eclectic staff of the world's most

Today, I embarked on the creation of a new diptych, which consists of two canvases, each measuring 36 inches by 36 inches. As I began this artistic endeavor, I found myself contemplating whether to incorporate…

Being an artist is a huge source of therapy during times of upheaval and change.

That said, I have several images of a new series I created during the intersection of personal grief and the chaos of our country’s shifting landscape.

This series is called “Fragile Thresholds.”

As I noted in a previous journal entry, I generally avoid discussing politics here and in my everyday conversations. The political divisions in our country run deep, with opposing sides firmly entrenched in their beliefs. However, the current

I've always grappled with the challenge of accepting disappointment. Who indeed finds it easy? As an artist—whether capturing moments through my lens as a photographer, expressing emotions with my words as a writer, or conveying my thoughts through swirls of color as a painter—I’ve come to recognize that disappointment often intertwines with the creative process. This is especially true when it comes to how…

Today, while leisurely scrolling through Instagram, I stumbled upon a mesmerizing video capturing the enchanting spectacle of starlings in flight above the rooftops of Rome. The footage showcased a breathtaking murmuration—a stunning phenomenon…

Whenever I receive a direct message (DM) on Instagram from someone I don't follow, it usually ends up in a hidden folder called "Message Requests." This folder can be easily overlooked, especially since notifications for new messages from users I'm not connected with often go unnoticed. I don't typically check that folder regularly, unless I have a specific reason to look for new messages or if I’m expecting…

Every so often, I find myself irresistibly drawn to the idea of cutting my hair short, a decision I’ve embraced numerous times throughout my life. Each time I take the plunge, I revel in the fresh, carefree sensation that comes…

Typically, I steer clear of discussing politics in this journal. It often leads to negativity, and my aim here is to focus on the positive aspects of life, the moments that bring joy and inspiration. However, today feels different; I find it necessary to break that self-imposed rule. I hope to illuminate an important issue that may resonate with many…

It’s been a dreary, rainy day here in California, a welcome but rare occurrence. If you've been following my journal from the beginning (Hi Mom and Sissy!), you know that rainfall is something we don't see…

During my younger years, particularly in my teens, twenties, and thirties, thrift shopping was one of my favorite pastimes. I cherished those outings with my girlfriends, as well as with my mom and sister. We would spend hours exploring the aisles of various thrift stores, excitedly…

Last night, Kevin and I finally got around to watching the highly hyped 2024 movie "Twisters." Overall, I found the film quite engaging, especially with its exhilarating tornado…

I have always found the concept of Karma intriguing and profound. It captivates me how every action we take, whether an act of kindness or a moment of thoughtlessness, can significantly influence our lives and the lives of those around us. The belief…

One of my favorite pastimes while out for a walk is what I like to call "garden stalking." It’s a delightful mix of admiration and aspiration, where I find myself captivated by the stunning landscapes that adorn the homes in my neighborhood. More than just the architecture, it’s the gardens…

In the wake of our family's recent loss, I traveled to support my mother during this profound time of grief, which has been both emotionally challenging and physically exhausting. On top of that, I’ve been grappling…

Today unfolded as a tapestry of delightful moments. In the morning, I had a vibrant meeting with my fellow artists, where we shared our latest creations and inspiration, the air buzzing with creativity and camaraderie. Later, I spent…

It’s been a while since I last practiced yoga, a ritual that once filled my everyday life with tranquility and purpose. Before the whirlwind of the Covid pandemic transformed our routines, I would find solace in a warm, inviting yoga studio as many days a week as I could, surrounded by the good vibes of fellow yogis…

Why do we insist on pushing forward with this discussion, even when we are acutely aware of the unconstructive path it will likely take? What compels us to believe that the outcome will be any different this time compared to all the previous times that ended in disappointment or frustration? It’s as if we’re…