Symbolism is an act of becoming. Each symbol invites us to reimagine who we are, offering new ways to think, to feel, and to dream. Reinvention feels vital right now as we find ourselves circling old wounds—repeating what we swore we’d left behind. Our freedoms still dangle by a thread, tangled in systems that have never known how to hold us with tenderness.

The symbols I create are portals—openings into the unspoken parts of ourselves. They bypass words and slip beneath language, honoring what society has pushed to the margins: vulvas, wombs, sensuality, and the profound strength they embody. These works are altars, calling us to gather with our own spirit, to sit with the forgotten pieces of who we are and hold them with care.

There is mysticism woven into every shape I make, a quiet insistence that we remember. For centuries, the world has worshiped the masculine while neglecting the sacred origins within us—the womb, the vulva, the divine feminine. My work seeks to restore this reverence, not as nostalgia, but as a way forward—a reminder that the sacred has always been here, waiting for us to come home to it.

Through these portals, through womb-like forms, I am creating a new visual language—a geometry of reclamation. These shapes are not just art; they are a practice in remembering. This is a journey from the inside out: from quiet reflection to connection, from self-knowing to communion with others. Each piece invites transformation—an opportunity to see yourself fully and to recognize that you are both the question and the answer, the artist and the art, the beginning and the becoming.