Edgar Degas said….”Art is not what you see but what you make others see”. As an artist living with Parkinson’s I have found joy, focus and peace in creating. Painting to me is not about perfection it is about expression. As I lay my hands upon the rough, gritty charcoal, I feel a surge of creativity washing over me. The darkness of the charcoal contrasts sharply with the white, creamy texture of the moulding paste, creating a mesmerizing dance of light and shadow. I let my ha

Living with Parkinson's Disease (PD) can be challenging, but finding moments of joy and connection with nature can greatly improve quality of life. During my neighborhood walk yesterday, I had a wonderful experience connecting with nature.I have decided to make a conscious effort to prioritize daily discoveries during my walks. By taking the time to appreciate the natural world around me without any distractions such as my phone or music, I have noticed the beauty of the card

As I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but wonder who this old lady was looking back at me. Trying on clothes meant for a sweet, sexy 20-year-old only added to the shock. Gone were the power suits of my high-flying executive days in my 40s, 50s, and 60s. Parkinson's had cruelly robbed me of my beloved high heels, too. Despite these setbacks, I still refused to embrace the expected, boring fashion of a 72 year-old. No, I craved unique, artistic, and shocki

One might presume that capturing nature's beauty in black and white could not possibly do it justice...but oh, how mistaken they would be. With only a hint of filtering and a reliance on the sun's natural illumination, my iPhone lens was able to unveil the true artistry of nature. For it is not I who is the artist, but rather Mother Nature herself.