Lessons in destruction
Or, my dog ate my painting
The Hammam
Soaking up sensory delights at the Arab Baths in Granada
A different kind of year in review
Celebrating the moments that made 2025 meaningful
An ode to home
How my connection to place took root in Granada.
Why I make art
It's not because it was a childhood dream
Write out the song lyrics by hand
When I was growing up, my favourite albums were the ones that came with a booklet of song lyrics. In 2002 I spent hours processing my teenage angst while singing to Avril Lavigne’s debut album, Let Go. Her booklet had lyrics full of slang that made her feel authentic and relatable.
Reconnect to yourself with colour
On playing with paint as a form of self-care.
The self-care habit I stopped to find more ease
How tracking everything can make us feel more disconnected