At my very core, I am a musician. I learnt to read music at the same time I learnt to read and write. It’s in my bones. It’s in my DNA. When I finished school there was no other option for me other than to study at the conservatorium. It’s just Who I Am.
Technically, I’m a bloody good musician. Mentally, I’ve consciously undone a lot of the rules, regulations, and constraints of conventional classical music. And now I only make music on my terms – free of genre, and free of expectation.
But you know what?
When I was 5, I said I wanted to be an artist. A visual artist. And then fast forward a few decades, when I was pregnant with my son, I thought it would be cool try my hand at visual art when I was stuck at home with a baby, and see if I could become an artist when I grew up.
I couldn’t paint because my baby didn’t sleep, but then I found digital art as my baby was glued to me and I used my phone to create visions of wonder.
And so… here I am. Artist. Musician. Muse. Magic Weaver.
Welcome to My World.
Enjoy the ride 🙂