A big brown eyed, American Lebanese mountain girl, child nomad, story-teller and fruit addict, who has travelled far from her home away from home the deserts of Kuwait, across the deep blue seas to the cold grey city of London. It was there that she found a little door in the many rooms of an whimsical brick red victorian building that opened up and led her into the fascinating world of illustration.
To her Illustration is very similar to the world and our imagination. It has many undiscovered areas awaiting to be stumbled upon and found. An adventure in the making that she has just embarked on; taking her through the pine and cedar filled woods, through the lavender fields and orange blossom gardens, to the warm sandy beaches down the cold pavement roads to the snow covered parks across and deep down into the pitch black seas, back up to the breezy mountains, which look upon the violet night skies which are embedded with sparkling jewelled stars, up straight into the universe, where it all began. She lived for the sun but moonlight became her, dancing under the stars.