My name is Barbara. I felt compelled to create whilst in the throes of mental illness. I made dragons so large they couldn’t be moved. I painted myself dancing under the moon. I made mirrors of lust and statues from medication boxes. I’d like to share some of this with you, I hope you find magic in the artistry. This period lasted about five years and I burnt out. Although the spark has left me I still surround myself in art from around the world.