I'm Cait Sherwood, a mixed-media painter who works into art journals.

I make art from the trash of the art I made before.

How to Be

Art making is a huge part of my personal identity.  I try to make artwork daily and when I don't, I feel kinda bad about it.  But, when I zoom out from the situation it seems silly.  Why do I care so much about this creative energy I feel, and why do I insist on indulging it, even when the outcome doesn't usually make any sense?

I made this comic a few years ago--it explores my feeling of wondering why making art matters.

Read the whole thing here or on  Medium.





Idea of a Place