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The truth about how I started "CFACES" style wasn't a story out of love. But more out of fear, anxiety and panic. It's personal, crazy and might come as a shock to some of you, but this is my story.

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For 2 years in my early twenties, I would close my eyes and see faces, literally. On the backs of my eyelids would be visual spirits and the energy in the room would feel cold and scary. I couldn't be alone or sleep by myself and being in the dark was no longer an option for me. I was scared. 

 

I thought I was psychic, then psychotic, then crazy, then able to speak to the deceased. It was alot of tests and therapy and finally, I learned how to manage this crazy and when I was recharged to a better state- I started painting like I do now. It's evolved and will continue to, my style, that it. And so will I. 

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I share more about my mental health on my Instagram page. But remember that every piece you by, is a ticket into my brain and possibly a part of your brain, too.