I have always admired artists, who are able to create without a visual cue or reference. Artists who tap into something greater than themselves. Every morning, I sketch without any preconceived ideas or visual goal in mind. These sketches have evolved from a daily art practice to one of self-reflection and healing. While each sketch ranges in style and technique, all share a common thread of expressed emotion. The intention of my art is to evoke others, make it accessible and serve as a catalyst for others to explore their own. 

Some women fear the fire, some women simply become it.
— R.H. Sin

To Be Fully Alive

Development of Self

When Roots Take Hold

Solitude is the soil in which genius is planted, creativity grows, and legends bloom; faith in oneself is the rain that cultivates a hero to endure the storm, and bare the genesis of a new world, a new forest.
— Mike Norton

Solitude is the Soil

The Creative Mind


The Creative Mind - 18 x 24

And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
— Anais Nin

The Fusion of Heart and Mind

The Eyes of War

The Joy of Being

In The Flow


Where Love Begins and Ends

A Flower Blooms

When the Edge of Reason Flies - 18 x 24

When Scars Turn Into Wings

Going With The Flow

Going With The Flow

How could you think you are weak, when every time you break, you come back stronger than before.
— R.M. Drake

Head in the Clouds

The secret of change is to focus all of your energy, not on fighting the old, but building then new.
— Socrates
Energy Flows Where Attention Goes

Energy Flows Where Attention Goes

The Universe Inside

The Universe Inside

When The Soul Awakens

Breakthrough the Pain