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Sweet brush
Paint, you relentless seducer I am back in your arms Brushes, you release me from my boredom Imagination you insatiable mistress Keeping me up, night after night Fleeting thoughts, that realize their dreams Oh little drip, I'm sorry I erased you
Cheri Jane

At a very young age, my parents encouraged me to draw, to keep me entertained, while with adults. As I grew up, they bought me art supplies. When I was twelve years old, my parents gave me oil paints and an ezul. We set it up in my bedroom, on the blue carpet. I didn’t spill a drop, that’s how careful I was. The first thing I painted was a bouquet of flowers. I showed my dad and he loved it. After it dried, I painted over it with a landscape. My dad came in and had kittens, over the fact that I covered over a pretty good painting. Ha!

went to collage and it took me years and years to finish school. I worked a job and could only go part time. It took me ten years to graduate. I lived thirty minutes away. That was not a problem unless there was snow.

I came to Florida in 2005. I loved ceramics and landed at the Armory Art Center working in clay. I still love the primal feeling of earth in my hands. I spent a year working on the wheel, really getting to know clay. Everyone in the sculpting class was having a ball. I joined them and had a lot of fun. I knew Sculpting was for me.

I have studied under twenty-six different artist in my life time. Taking the best lessons learned from all of them.