I started painting when I was pregnant with Maya. I felt the tiny gentle curve of her body furrowed within while dreaming early childhood dreams; bodies dipping and diving, twirling and tumbling, disappearing and reappearing; incessantly changing shapes and keeping me awake at night. 

These wondrous bodies and beings appeared in my dreams twenty years later here in Grenada with Maya curled up in my womb. They came alive on canvas soon after she was born inspired not just by dreams but by art and life; influenced by women worldwide walking, dancing, demonstrating, celebrating, revolutionizing!