Caryn Gillespie doesn't paint what she sees. She paints what she feels. Which is often messy, layered, and occasionally involves sobbing into a canvas. Armed with acrylics, mixed media, and a healthy disregard for straight lines, she lets intuition take the wheel—destination unknown.

Her studio? A sanctuary of chaos where control takes a backseat, and trust (in oneself, the process, the universe) rides shotgun. Each piece is less "planned masterpiece" and more "emotional excavation." Think of it as art therapy, but the kind you hang on your wall.