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I grew up in the foothills of the Eaglecap Wilderness of Northeast Oregon, where now I spend most of my time in the studio or the woods. A calling for painting runs in my family's female line, and I was always encouraged to educate myself, so as to foster my most instinctual voice, which is loudest in nature.
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Having grown up some, I draw upon the mythology of my younger self. With my current works, I poke the shifting barriers between womanhood and wildness, time and movement, memory and mirage. Inherited with mom’s bad eyes, I devote my impressionistic style to my uncivilized love for a thick blur.
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