About CrookedCloudArt 

It all began with trauma, a sad life and refuge found in making art. My grandma is an artist and she started sharing her skills with me when I was just a little person. Using my hands to create things had been my safe space throughout life. I can't not make things. I don't feel like what I create really belongs to me, but come to this world through me. Hopefully, these things I've made can find their homes out in the world. I've yet to find much certainty in life, but art is one thing I know I love.