Visual Art – Phoenix
I guess you could say I fell in love with painting and retired from working. Now I just do what I love, paint. I started painting when my brother died of cancer in 2017. He was 47 when he passed and left behind a wife and 10 year old son. I had no words at the time due to my broken heart, so I picked up a paint brush and started painting my first ocean art piece. It was in this ocean storm that I added a cross as my brother had found Jesus, right before he passed. From that difficult time my first “Ocean Art Collection” was painted and titled, “Lost at Sea” Yet, truly there is no where you can go that God will not find you. As the ocean can be stormy, can send itself crashing upon the rocks, can drag you deep into its depths, it’s there where God finds you, pulls you up and calms your sea.