Burnout led me to a breaking point—but that’s where God met me. I picked up my camera again. Then I began to sketch. And in that slow return to creating, He didn’t just reignite my passion—He restored my purpose.

For years, I poured myself into a corporate role that looked steady on paper but left me creatively and spiritually empty.

My hope is that when you experience my work, you don’t just see good art—you see Jesus in it.

The tenderness. The light. The grace woven into every frame

Now, I create from a place of healing and reverence.