As a kid, I spent hours drawing worlds no one asked for.  Just me, my imagination, and stolen printer paper. These days, not much has changed. Except my pencils are fancier and my cats, Milly and Ollie — now my art directors — are more critical than ever…

I love making things: messy, quiet, colourful things that don’t always follow the rules. Give me a good fantasy book, a crafting mess, or a perfect shade of green, and I’m home.

When I’m not creating, I’m in the garden, getting distracted by bees, overwatering plants, or silently cheering for a flower that finally bloomed.

I feel a lot, think in layers, and carry too many ideas in my pockets. But when something clicks, I dive in and stay until it fits. Because making is how I stay close to myself.