There’s just something about glow. I’ve been drawn to it since I was a kid. I may be a child of the ’90s, but while other people eventually moved on from neon—I never did.

In my art, glow has come to symbolize a few things. First, play. You never have a worse time when neon is involved. It brings a sense of fun, freedom, and aliveness. But on a deeper level, glow—especially under black light—reveals something powerful. Things look different. Parts of us that are usually lit up fade into the background, while others—often overlooked—come alive. It’s a shift in perception. A new world where different parts shine.

These parts don’t always get their moment in the spotlight. So I say: let’s glam them up and give them a stage.

From neon signs in nearly every room of my home, to black light–lit yoga flows, a full glow bar in my last studio space, and even black lights built into some of my commission pieces—glow isn’t just an aesthetic choice. It’s a core part of my creative language. And it’s not going anywhere.

Please enjoy a few images from the glow experiences at a previous location of The Rainbow and even a glowy dino comission. For questions about anything glow, drop me a line.