I have been getting in trouble for my art since I learned how to sign my name, and discovered that floors, walls and furniture made pretty neat canvasses. By the time I hit second grade, I became a tattoo artist for my classmates, (also pretty neat canvasses) in spite of inadequate, under-the-table pay and their being forced to bathe. Somewhere in the middle of growing up a little, I became an illustrator, graphic designer, fine artist and writer. I work in many different mediums including acrylic, graphite, charcoal, chalk, colored pencil, pen and ink, mixed media and digital, all on wood, board, canvas, paper or discarded cabinet doors. My work is on display in galleries and private collections across the United States.