Life long artist. At six years old, my older brother agreed to give me 10 dollars if I could draw a picture of the Fern Bank Museuem in Atlanta from a magazine cover, he really just wanted me out of his hair for the day. When I returned hours later with a conpleted drawing - everyone was shocked, and so was I. My brother, with his mouth hanging to the flow, handed over those 10 bucks, but the real prize was the humbled unearthing a beloved gift, art.
As a young kid, I had art pieces displayed in multiple exibitions at the High Mueseum of Art in Atlanta. But I create art for one reason - to relate to others. Some times the world is big and lonely, I believe art has the power to connect distant people, and distant places.