About Kerrie

 I paint because words are too tidy. Life isn’t. It’s layered, textured, messy, bold, quiet, loud, 

and so is my art.

For years, I tucked parts of myself away.  I was busy with life, family, doing all the things that make a good story but leave little room for your own pages. And then one day, I picked up a brush again, not to make anything perfect, but to remember who I was underneath it all.

Now, I paint to feel alive and find joy.  Colors helps tell the story.  I love bold, moody colors that shout and whisper at the same time. Texture brings in the feelings like nothing else. I build it up, tear it down, let it surprise me. I never know exactly where a piece is going, and honestly, that’s the magic.

My hope? That someone stands in front of my art and thinks, “Yes. That’s me. I feel that.” My paintings have my entire heart and soul exposed for all to see. I want my work to wrap around people and hopefully give them a feeling of love and belonging.

This isn’t just painting for me. 

It’s becoming. It’s freedom. 

It’s finally letting my true self take up space,

loud, soft, brave, and beautifully imperfect.