“The restless souls of deceased girls trapped me in their dance circles a very long time ago…”

“In a pinch, I can paint on my bed, but it’s chaotic and not great for my back. I prefer the ambiance of a cafe…”

“I wanted my door mural to look like you had stumbled upon something secret. A magical creature spotted through bramble that you can only look at from afar and only if you stay very quiet…”

The collective noun for “ghosts” is a “reunion” of ghosts. Isn’t that dreamy?

An Art Diary ~