About
I have loved art for as long as I can remember. Before I had words for it, I had colours and threads — making things was how I expressed my emotions, and my happiness always found its way into my hands.
I married young, and life filled quickly with responsibility: a home to run, two children to raise. I raised them the way I make my pieces — with patience, attention, and more love than the pattern calls for. People tell me I am the backbone of our family. I like to think I simply hold the threads together, the way a good seam does: quietly.
I see art in everything, and everywhere — in music, in painting, in knitting, in a meal made well.
When we bought our house in 2007, it became my biggest canvas. I have been transforming it ever since, corner by corner, until the house itself became a piece of art — the kind that stays. One entire wall now carries the story of the Ramayana, painted by hand, an epic told in colour across the place where my family lives. There are many more walls, and many more stories, still to come.
These days you will find me knitting, crocheting, and painting — and making bespoke, personalised crochet pieces and paintings for people who ask for something made just for them.
If you take one thing from my work, let it be this: everything here was made with love. Love is all I ever hope to receive back.