My Prince story is deep and layered, but this is the moment where my artistic path revealed itself. In 1998-99, I felt a quiet yet persistent calling to sit down and draw. I had enjoyed drawing in high school, but I had never taken formal classes or considered myself an artist. Still, the pull was undeniable — an inner nudge that refused to be ignored. When I finally surrendered to it, I felt guided to draw Prince. I had never attempted a portrait before and questioned whether I could capture a likeness strong enough to be recognized. My intention was clear: to allow the image to emerge as truthfully as possible. I began with a single eye. When I shared it with a few people and asked who they saw, each one answered the same: Prince. In that moment, something profound shifted. It felt as though his spirit was present — guiding my hand, steadying my doubt, and opening a door I hadn't known existed. With that energy beside me, I completed the full portrait. That experience marked the beginning of my artistic journey. It gifted me a deep sense of trust, purpose, and confidence — one that has continued to guide my work ever since. From that moment forward, I understood that I was not merely creating art; I was responding to a calling. I was later told that my drawings would serve as a source of guidance and healing — helping others find clarity and move forward.
