From Diesel Dispatch to Full-Time Artist

I used to spend my days dispatching diesel trucks, juggling routes, drivers, and deliveries — basically keeping the world running on time and caffeine.

Somewhere between the spreadsheets and the static of the CB radio, I realized I needed a different kind of fuel. Now, instead of diesel, I work with alcohol inks — and the only thing I’m dispatching is color across a canvas.

Trading in my headset for paint-stained fingers was the best reroute I’ve ever made. My art may not get anyone to their destination faster, but it sure takes people on a colorful ride.

From diesel fumes to creative blooms, I’ve gone full throttle into the world of art — and I’m never looking back.