Growth is like a snail’s shell: a spiral of trying, reflecting, and beginning anew. What lessons has your journey taught you?

A heartfelt mosaic inspired by parenting and nature: the tireless work of birds in spring mirrors the journey of raising young children.

In the image above, a small paper-mâché dog sits quietly before a vivid painting. This dog has a story—it was lovingly crafted by my...

**"Exploring artistic identity and growth, this post reflects on facing criticism, embracing independence, and forming a creative duo."**

About the Oversharing Era: Not Every Story Needs a Stage

On Having a Living Body I have a body. People who haven't been born yet don’t; sometimes those we remember feel like they don’t either. A...

Proteins may be microscopic, yet their complexity and function in our bodies are vast. When magnified, they resemble spaceships...

power of risk My mother gave me space and was never afraid that I would get into trouble. She trusted me. But when I turned twenty, that...

Art ties creativity, nature, and balance, offering reflection, transformation, nurturing family bonds while promoting personal growth.

Gardens are where humans and nature connect—a blend of wild and cultivated, revealing our need to shape nature while finding peace in it.

Self-compassion is key in both art and life. Just as gentle brushstrokes shape a painting, kindness can reshape our relationships.

A fleeting glimpse of an adder, tangled ankles, and early memories—nature and childhood are shaping the foundation of my art today.

This season, more than ever, I’m focusing on projects exploring this balance between rest and creativity. How do you balance your daily life

I Inspired by like angelica or giant hogweed, that rise in one or two years like enormous, sturdy sculptures, their singular stems

Our brains are wired for contrasts, but what happens when the biggest contradiction lies within ourselves? Can we unite opposing forces?

This summer atmosphere of "back to school," of sweet children and trustworthy parents, securing safe-artistic-growth, is superb.

Alone in The Hague at 1979, my art bloomed in solitude, revealing colors of loneliness, primulas witness a quest for connection.

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Stepping out of the café, the sharp scent of cigarette smoke instantly transported me back to those carefree summer days.

My fathers intense observation revealed worlds within worlds. My art reveales worlds of mystery, play and untold stories.