I believe that writing a bio is the hardest kind of writing there is (for me).
I think maybe I don't like talking about myself much, even though I seem to love talking about what I believe, and it's really not a problem for me to talk about what I create, collect, see, explore, love. But ask me to write about who I am? Ask me to define myself in a few paragraphs on a piece of paper? That feels like a rather large mountain to climb.
Fortunately, that task is done for today and there is this luscious color palette as a reward. and tomorrow I'm going to paint some more and collect more rocks and sit on another beach and stare at the sky and savor these days because that is who I am.