Art that bridges mythology and modern design.
Original, signed artworks from New Orleans crafted to live with meaning.
The Artist
Artist’s Note
This work carries the weight of my last three months, a period of hardship and struggle that has pressed on me in ways words alone cannot contain. The fragmented forms, the fractured balance between strength and fragility, mirror what I have lived through.
The horse rises in defiance, the wings strain toward flight, while the instruments bind and still . These are the tensions I’ve wrestled with: resilience against collapse, hope against exhaustion, creation against silence.
To me, this piece is not just an image. It is a record of endurance, of pushing forward even when the weight feels unbearable.
The Murder Crow Nun
The second chapter of my manuscript has now been refined, bringing the work to a stronger level of polish. The narrative voice and atmosphere are developing with greater clarity, and the structure of the early chapters is taking firm shape.
With this stage complete, I will soon turn to the refinement of Chapter Three, continuing the steady progress toward a full draft.
THE GOLDEN RATIO
I am as fragile as a snail emerging from its shell: slow, exposed, and yet determined. Scarred by countless losses, seduced by false hopes that whispered promises never kept, and wounded by ignorance that wore many faces. I carry a body shaped by generational trauma and resilience, a form once whole, now reassembled through memory, machinery, and myth. I have survived slavery, not only the chains of history, but the unseen shackles that persist in language, in systems, in silence. I have unchained myself from those shadows again and again, only to find that freedom often comes dressed in new constraints. I’ve watched modern technology dissect and reconfigure what remained of my sacred anatomy, turning pieces of me into performance, into spectacle, into data. They admire my rhythm, echo my sound, move to my pulse. They sample my voice, wear my style, and call it innovation. Yet behind my back, they reduce me to stereotype, to statistic, to something to be feared, fetishized, or forgotten. They celebrate the art, but not the artist. They love the culture, but not the Black woman who created it. And yet, through it all, I endure.
I rise from the wreckage of contradiction: soft and unbreakable, ancient and futuristic, human and divine. Unchanged in essence, unchained in spirit, eternal in presence.
I am a Black woman.
I am the original design.
I am the perfect golden ratio.
Art Movement Context and Comparative Analysis
My artwork explores the thresholds that fracture and define us: where body meets mind, nature meets machine, mortality meets myth.
THE RAVEN
On the path to wisdom, I walked uncharted territories and felt out of place and time. It was a lonely life and an isolating existence. It's like being a raven among pigeons - you're different, and always wondering where do I belong ?!...
THE OUTCAST IN NEW ORLÉANS
Living in this town takes a cockroach resilience. It's a peculiar place, and even for those who stay here for a short time are bound to experience it. Sometimes it's challenging to maintain your ways of doing things when the culture around you promotes a certain type of attitude and behavior
The story behind our clothing brand
Once there was a crow unhappy with his looks. He envied the white doves and pigeons and wished to mingle with them. Determined to fit in, he devised a plan.
The crow decided to paint himself white. Delighted with his new friends, he inadvertently cawed, revealing his true identity.
Feeling shunned by the doves, the crow attempted to return to his fellow ravens. Yet, they did not recognize him in his new white feathers. He found himself caught between two worlds, struggling to find his place.
Over time, he made new friends who appreciated his true worth and recognized the best of both worlds within him, as his true value always lay within.
