04/09/2026
𝗜’𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝘁.
For a long time, I didn’t really feel like I had the right to.
I have no formal art training. I already have a profession. Art started as something I did simply because I loved it.
And somewhere along the way, I absorbed the idea that perhaps it was just a hobby. Something I could enjoy, but shouldn’t necessarily take too seriously.
That perhaps I needed 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻.
Permission to call myself an artist.
Permission to give it my time.
Permission to take my work seriously.
And even permission to earn money from something I love.
But I’m slowly letting go of that.
Because I’m realising I don’t need permission.
𝗠𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘃𝗮𝗹𝘂𝗲.
And I know that not just because I believe in it, but because I’ve been lucky enough to see how deeply some of my work has connected with the people who have bought it.
Paintings have gone to homes and people have found something of themselves, a memory, a place or a feeling in them.
And that means an enormous amount to me.
So this is me, stepping out from behind the name and putting my own name to my work.
𝗗𝗿 𝗞𝗿𝘂𝗽𝗮 𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹 𝗦𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗵.
Artist. GP. Mum. Recovering perfectionist 😂. And someone who is finally beginning to realise that I don’t have to choose between the different parts of myself.
I’ve been pretty quiet over the summer… partly working, partly keeping the kids entertained and partly just taking a bit of a step back.
But I’m ready to get going again.
I’ve got a rebrand to sort, new work to create, a website to somehow build from scratch despite knowing very little about building websites 🙈, and 𝗕𝗶𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺 𝗢𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝗦𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗶𝗼𝘀 to get ready for.
I’m taking part in one of the four dates this year, and I have A LOT to do over the next few weeks!
I’d love you to follow along as I figure it all out and hopefully bring this next chapter to life.
Here’s to a new chapter. 🥂🤍