My interest in art goes back as far as I can remember and continues to this day. I remember being five years old creating drawings of lions and murky forests at my grandma’s house. I later enrolled in art programs at my elementary school to progress my knowledge and love of the subject. Art really didn’t mean anything to me until the turmoil’s of high school. During this time of my life: family, friends, and general life issues were rough. This is when art became the love it still is to this day. It helped me express angst I was unable to make known. I’m now on course to make a life long love a career and it feels great.