Artist statement
From dance, poetry, fashion, film, and more, I am a multimedia collagist committed to illuminating diverse experiences of the Africana Diaspora.
At my core, I am a storyteller. I build connections and patterns that bring authentic narratives to life within Black culture, using imagery to invite my audience to see the world from new perspectives. The beauty of my artistic flexibility is the ability to merge different creative expressions into something entirely new. My love for adventure fuels my exploration of photography and journalism, allowing me to capture fleeting moments in time. There is something timeless about a well-crafted image—while memory may fade, media preserves every detail. Through these archives, I tell the story of life, with my art as the witness and my words as the guide.
My culture is the foundation of my expression—its confidence, creativity, and diversity inspire every piece I create. With the ability to explore the world from my perspective, art becomes my familiar friend holding my hand along the journey. It is in these moments where I am reminded of my passion, I recall my destiny. I am a Creative.
The various factors that attempt to hinder me from formulating my creativity are the same factors that motivate me: beating the opposition and providing paths for others. It is motivating to know my existence is revolutionary. Therefore, my artistry is both personal and communal, a form of liberation shaped by the legacy of Black women who have lived boldly and unapologetically. My Art is more than creation—it is resistance, transformation, and a catalyst for change. My commitment to uplifting marginalized communities merges creativity with social justice, ensuring that my work sparks light, opens doors, and takes space to be remembered.
“ I can’t say there is a distinct moment that I was exposed to my preferred form of expression. I have been creating for longer than I can remember. I believe it was cultivated by witnessing the Black women around me express themselves, as it gave me permission to believe in who I am. It makes me feel powerful and beautiful. It sounds affirming to self and it allows me to be flexible and make changes. I believe my sense of style, music, and the way I talk are all components influenced by my admiration of Black women. Their aesthetic is distinct yet undefined."
I loved the way the church ladies wore their Sunday Best with their big hats, white gloves, layered rings, and two piece skirt set. I loved the way they shook their tambourine and bopped their head to the music or how they sang with extra riffs. I loved the way their hair was versatile— how my Nanna styled her locs curled, updo with a faux bang, or the spring twists bouncing as my mother walked by. I loved how my aunt had a different hairstyle every time I saw her: box braids, twenty-seven piece, cornrows, etc. I loved how we would go get our nails done and get designs on the big toe. I loved the slang my big cousin, LeeLee, would use and I loved her outfits even better. I loved how supportive and uplifting they were to one another, but even more compassionate to strangers we volunteered with. I loved seeing the stress fall away when my mother would travel somewhere new. I loved seeing Black women congregate and discuss their lives and the ways they can improve. I loved seeing Black women being their unapologetic selves and living in their truth.