I was born and raised in the small town of Willow Creek. My early life was marked by tragedy when my parents passed away in separate incidents. After that, I became a ward of the state and spent many years bouncing between foster homes until finally settling with a kind-hearted woman named Aunt Sarah. She took me under her wing and provided for me throughout childhood. As I grew older, I began to explore my own interests and talents. I discovered a love for painting, music, and storytelling. But most of all, I loved being in the woods, observing nature's beauty, and learning from its wisdom.

Growing up without much structure or stability had an unexpected effect on me. It taught me resilience, adaptability, and how to rely on myself when no one else could be there for me. Aunt Sarah saw this potential in me and encouraged it by providing opportunities for personal growth and development. She even helped me secure a scholarship to attend the local art school where I honed my skills as an artist.

However, it was during those years that I realized I had feelings for other women. It took some time for me to come to terms with this part of myself, but once I did, I found solace in embracing my true identity. Aunt Sarah was supportive of me from the beginning and encouraged me to be true to myself, even when it meant facing judgment or criticism from others.

My art has become a reflection of my journey so far – it's raw, honest, and unap