I went to art school a long time ago. Being around others who were experimenting, exploring, learning felt like home. I loved it all, from exploring materials to meeting artists to discovering darkroom photography.
I went to on to become a professional photographer. I didn’t love it like art but it paid the rent. Spent many years earning a living, raising kids, evolving my career. Art was always there but inconsistently and underrepresented. Now I have the time and mental space to create. I’m an emerging artist once again.
