I have always found solace in art. Born in Querétaro, Mexico, moving to the United States at the age of five was challenging—I didn’t speak English, had difficulty making friends, and often felt lost. Art became my language, a space where I could express myself without the need for words. I found comfort in nature and animals, trusting them when people felt unkind.

As a child, I faced bullying and, over time, lost my trust in those around me. My sketchbook became my sanctuary, a place where I could pour my emotions freely. But as I grew older, my struggles deepened. My parents’ divorce when I was fourteen only added to the weight I carried. At twenty, I was overwhelmed with anxiety and depression, suppressing painful childhood memories and feelings of abandonment.

For years, I battled social anxiety, struggling to fit into a world that felt foreign to me. But through art and meditation, I found my true voice. Creating art became a journey of self-discovery, a way to embrace every part of myself—the light, the dark, and everything in between. I learned that allowing myself to feel deeply, both the pain and the joy, was the key to healing and growth.

Today, my art is my soul’s language. It captures the emotions I cannot put into words, revealing the depths of my experiences and the beauty within them. Through each piece, I share my journey, hoping to inspire others to embrace their own stories, their emotions, and their true selves. My work is an invitation to see beyond the surface—to feel, to connect, and to find solace in the unspoken.

Through my art, I am seen. Through my art, I am free.