To soften into resistance.

My energy wants to grow, to transform. I want to stay the same, safe, familiar. I am wearing my comforting coat.


My mind seeing the existence of resistance tied to the presence of resistance itself I try to be here, respecting the position and needs of my resistance.


My inner self beckons to me – something is happening, something is ready to open, to grow, and i need to make space for it, to shed my skin, my coat. I need to heed the call of resistance


I am waiting for action and i don't have to figure it out.

In this momentary pause, resistance allows the expression of my personality into the process of creation.


And so I begin to recognize the cycles of expansion and contraction and learn how to enhance the ease from which I can create.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 29,7 x 40 cm-

All these seeds


From rooting into bursting.


She imagined that every cell in her body had burst into flower, which left her floating in a limbo of happiness.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 29,7 x 40 cm-



Love as a life-force energy. Growing exponentially when it is reciprocated. Give and receive in order for love to blossom and abundance to flow between you.


Act in Faith.

An invitation forward, to grow on you.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 40 x 29,7 cm-

Terrestrial Paradise


The fall of the flood.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 29,7 x 40 cm-



Now, my inner world is filling herself with visuals of future beings and heavenly moments.

Now, the outer world seems to be in contraction.

I come home to my naked flesh and raw feelings.

Sensations move like a bolt of lightning.

Reality is kicking in.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 25 x 25 cm-



The yoni as an evolutionary masterpiece.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 29,7 x 40 cm-



"A flower blossoms for its own joy." -Oscar Wilde

-color pencil and marker on paper (detail), 42 x 59,4 cm-

New Life


Winter is coming, it is a time to retreat and go inside, there I got awakened by joy and excitement.

Everything is bursting with sweetness and vibrancy. Miracles beckon.


My heart is filled with enthusiasm.

-collage, color pencil and marker on paper, 29,7 x 40 cm-



For transmuting the pain of my world, I am a tear-maker. 

To purify the air and water the land. To grow in tears of joy. 

Traveling between these emotional dimensions I cleanse in cycles with endless beginnings.


Flowing into lightness, I joyously cry.

-black and red fine liner on paper, 25 x 25 cm-

Trinity of Temptation


The sirens call. A transmission of longing, lust, and life. Follow her song and go down, down, down.


It is the journey that matters to live more fully on the surface.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 21 x 29 cm-

Once in a Blue Moon


In this patience, I will trust,

Whenever you are there,

The opportunities will come

And we will be manifesting sooner than expected.

At once.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 22 x 31,3 cm-

From Fear to Love


The snake has entered my cosmos.

Letting go of survival mode and transitioning into a world of love.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 22 x 31,3 cm-

Waxing Moon


Let us all grow in illumination!

-color pencil and marker on paper, 22 x 31,3 cm-

The birth of an Artwork



For some time now I have been thinking about my role as a mother when I am not having any children of my own. There will be no fetus growing inside of me and at one point my physical fertility ends. I am letting go of this process of becoming. 

Instead of nurturing a child, I want to nurture the process of creation. For learning, growing, and evolving.

I can practice the art of love, meditation, intuition, and the flow of creation and become a mother for myself and the world.

Then suddenly, I see a new drawing coming into existence.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 29,7 x 40 cm-

A love for Flowers


Slow gardening of flower drawings. The mystical world of intuitive creation showing me beauty through an emerging flower. 

-color pencil and marker on paper, 21 x 28 cm-

Moved by the Moon


You see me and I see you. We are in this together. We are the goddesses. In the ebb and flow of life, we die and regenerate. Change and charge, prepare and shape, reduce, and expand. We always shine in our graceful existence.

And as you get fuller and fuller, you become my fuel to act.

I am a movement.

-color pencil and marker on paper, 19 x 29,7 cm-