There was a time not too long ago that I was knocked flat on my ass, I had the rug ripped out from underneath me. It was my karma and my path to walk that took me through fire. I really didn’t know what was ahead but I do know it stirred something in me so deep I can still feel the groaning. That ache awakened me to the realization that I was the creator of my own universe. That I was not a victim to my circumstances but the attractor of them. Ya dig? To anyone out there that’s living… you’re alive. Life is light and darkness. Sometimes ya gotta kill the dolphin to feed the family 🐬 🩸 and sometimes the dolphin eats ya. Both are as it should be.
Self portrait 🎣 from my first Miami solo show “Sun bleached” with @spinelloprojects which hits on all the ways in which nostalgia in today’s perspective feels warm but always aches the heart 🌊🌊🌊
Just finished watching art handlers pick up my three selected works by @nsuartmuseum for an upcoming group show I’ll be in this June. It’s my first museum show. I’m teary. My whole life has changed. I do it for those twins that needed love and safety. I’m so proud of how much it’s all changed. I ache because I wish I could have shown my mama. I feel her tho… my basket overflows with fruits today 🍇🍊🍌… my works are treated like diamonds and rubies 💎🩸…. I’m just getting started. Thank ya @spinelloprojects and @bonnie.clearwater.5 for the opportunity.
