Undoubtedly, we have more fun drawing the things that inspire us. They breathe a new life within. The brain goes a thousand miles per hour trying to conceive so many different images. Food or time no longer seem important. It is quite a surreal feeling.

I am at best introverted and for as long as I can remember drawing and keeping a dairy we’re my way to express myself. The only difference now is that I am confident to share my art. I take inspirations from my childhood in Haiti, black art, 80s-90s vibrancy, and women in general. The art you see is my interpretation.