Don’t be fooled by my jeans and basics tee, I’m a true colour lover. I generously pour colour, texture and gesture into my work that absolutely break the ‘don’t touch the art’ rules. My connection to colour and love for colour mixing was grounded in that McClelland oil painting paradise. I learnt to paint what I saw, not what I thought I saw. A tree is only brown and green until you look and see deeper—violet, burgundy, chartreuse, turquoise, silver. I learnt to see colours for what they are, not for what my preconception of the subject’s colour might be. From this point of view, every moment is a colour lovers dream!
My lightbulb moment came after the birth of my second son. In the career that I built and loved, I’d lost my own identity as an artist. Hello, November 5th, 2019. My birthday, nursing my second born, and knowing it was time to make my move I committed to my first Mini Melon collection, gave myself a launch date and go!
Beyond my early years training, now when I paint, I paint what I feel, or I paint what I remember through the lens of that feeling. For sure, my colours are romanticised and exaggerated to meet the intensity of my feeling, but it's only a short bow to draw. The iteration of my artwork today is absolutely authentic to me. It rolls out of my hands. That's what we do as creative beings. We integrate the gold from our lessons and inspirations and iterate it with our own creative voice.
I'm thankful that I'll always be riding the ripple effect of my experiential echoes with boundless gratitude for the patterns that repeat and repeat in nature. There is truly nothing better than falling into studio flow and feeling my hands become the vessel for my creativity. Just start making, you don’t know what you might find.