In February of 2016, I was in a horrible and wonderful wreck. I know it's hard to understand how a wreck could be a wonderful thing, so...

One of my favorite memories of Daniel is the time he brought a bouquet of flowers to my five-year-old sister (he was about 17 at the...

This piece is about my desire to be loved. At the time that I painted it, I felt desperately lonely, even though I was surrounded by...