My grandmother watches over me from the stars, her spirit a guiding light.
In the night sky I see her smile, love, and strength. Through my art, I feel her presence, connecting me to our stories and Country. Our bond remains strong, and her love shines bright.
My grandmother’s love is as vast as the stars. In the intricate dots and patterns, I weave her story and love, knowing her spirit shines bright in the stars, guiding my art and connecting me to our heritage.