As an adolescent I had an interest in painting along with a deep fondness for animals, and I considered pursuing art seriously as a career. Unfortunately my parents did not feel art was a suitable profession for me to pursue. Thirty nine years later my life took an unexpected turn and my passion for art surfaced again and became a force I could not ignore. In the aftermath of a painful divorce and depression, painting became my lifeline.

It was during this time of self realization that I acquired a puppy who would play a pivotal role in my artistic and personal life, her name was Piper.

Animals are therapeutic and Piper not only became my mentor, but she, and a wonderful supportive family who befriended me,enabled me to have the courage to pursue my dream of becoming an artist at last. In 2006 I decided to finally take the reins of my life in my own hands, and "go for it." My first oil on canvas was completed in November of 2006 ,and I am very proud of the results. In fact, when I walked away from the canvas and surveyed it from a distance, I realized I had made the right decision.

My maternal grandmother (pictured above with me) was an artist in the Desert of Southern California. She painted landscapes and was always surrounded by dogs and cats. Although I have not had formal training, I believe my natural talent has come from her. I am told that the eyes of the animals I paint have "soul." Whether this is from the experiences in my life or my grandmother's guiding hand, I do not know. However, one thing I do know is that nothing and no one will ever keep me from doing what I love best again.

Now I paint for my favorite charities, animal rescue of course, and I especially enjoy helping out the no-kill shelters that are privately owned and do not get the financial support of the large city shelters. In this way I can help these dog in ways I never imagined.