Such a gift.

I’m writing tonight with the fullest heart. Today, I gathered with incredible friends and spent the day moving into my very first studio. The Lord gives good gifts. That’s truly all my heart can sing.

A little over a month ago, I literally stumbled upon this opportunity. Not looking. Doubtful even. But after falling head over heels for the space, seeking wisdom, and taking a big leap, I have my own studio. There is no doubt this is a huge step for me. I’ve worked in a home studio for the last 7 years (before that, it was just from my dining room table). It’s served me so well. I did a walk down memory lane in my last blog post. It feels surreal to say I’ve “outgrown” my home studio, but I guess that’s actually the case.

The number of people who have made this possible is too many to count. There are a few, though, that I cannot help but mention. My husband: my best friend, challenger, devil’s advocate at times…he has supported me in following my dreams with wisdom and reserve. He’s asked me the hard questions, caught me when I’ve fallen, pushed me to think deeper, and prioritize better. He has been a partner in all the ways I need. My parents— since the very beginning: always showing up, cheering me on, giving to the cause 😂. My friends…sheesh. I’m very emotional as I write this. They showed up today. And those who couldn’t be there were still there in spirit— with all the ways they encourage me and carry me.

The studio is a mess, it has a long way to go, but it’s real. It’s mine. I cannot wait to bring you along on the journey of making it “home.”

The possibilities feel endless. I’m absolutely humbled by the gift that this space is. Atlanta Street Art Collective, we will do great things together. Stay tuned for my first Open Studio Night in the next couple of months!