This series is inspired by old black and white photographs of my family.
At first, it was difficult to get used to painting in black and white, especially since I love color so much.
It was crucial though, in order to capture the essence of what I wanted to convey.
Particularly poignant for me are the paintings of my father, who passed away when I was 4.
My memories of him are few, and the photographs I have helped me to access who he was.
In the process of painting him, I was able to paint a relationship with him.
I never anticipated how moving this would be for me, but to this day I feel so blessed to have had this experience.
What I didn't realize when I started was that even though these paintings are quite personal, the concept of a family album is universal.
In the shows I have had with these, people have shared with me how the images of my family could have been theirs.
So take a look and enjoy. May these images provide you with a sense of belonging to your family.
In the realm of sparkle
there is magic.
There is wonder and innocence.
There is wow!
There is dreaming. There is pow!
Since the sale of my jewelry business, Pididdly-Links, I have gotten my rocks off (pun intended) by
dabbling in decorating objects with glittery baubles. I've made bird houses and magic wands; I've covered
telephones and shoes and a tv; I've even put them in my garden. I am always amazed and delighted by
These assemblages are my most recent work. I have incorporated the use of crystals,
gems and minerals into the sparkle mix while exploring the world of sacred geometry. These pieces combine my
interest in sparkle with healing crystals. What better way to heal than to be sparkled upon!
Ever since I first started visiting Jamaica (the country, not the place in Queens), I have been
fascinated with the culture, the color and the people. For about 30 years now, I have been attempting
to capture this fascination in my artwork. I have spent countless hours on my vacations drawing and
painting the foliage, the flowers, the ocean and especially the people.
The resourcefulness and creativity of each and every one of the Jamaicans that I have met moved me to want to capture it all on
canvas. Jerk chicken, as much as any other thing Jamaican, epitomizes the zest for life that I see and feel when I am there and this moves me so.
Many of these portraits are of my Jamaican friends.
And lastly, having mentioned Jamaica, Queens, I find it so interesting that I attended Jamaica High School, and my address now
is Kingston; it's New York, but that's just a state of mind, cause a little piece of my heart is always in Jah.