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In the Meantime, We Create
We wither like a flower. How long does a flower truly last? How long does a shadow remain on the ground before it disappears? How long does a pigment stay bright before it begins to fade? We often want things to last forever, but life reminds us that nothing does. So, we should hold on—tight—to those moments that carry more value than gold and store them in our hearts. Those are the ones we…
One more Week to Live
Portfolios
A world filled with boundless opportunities and endless potential Project 01.12.22 Project 02.12.22 Project 03.12.22 Project 04.12.22 Project 05.12.22 Project 06.12.22 Project 07.12.22 Project 08.12.22 As we navigate the intricate tapestry of existence, we are constantly presented with choices, each a potential pathway to something extraordinary. This is a world where creativity…
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I am not a Painter
I am not a painter by discipline. Photography is my primary medium. But in this grieving path, I didn’t choose to walk; I use paint only when photography alone cannot fully carry the emotional weight I want to express. The painted elements are not decoration, nor are they meant to look realistic (I don’t have that ability, but that is ok with me). It is just a way to extend the feelings beyond…
27 Years Ago
27 years ago, I was pregnant. In two days (2/6/26), I will celebrate 27 years of giving birth to my baby girl… And my baby is not here. How cruel that is! It is pure cruelty to a mother not having her child to celebrate her life. That is how it feels to me—my spirit and my mind battle for this. While my soul cries, drowned in sadness, my spirit is thankful because he saved her; she is healed,…
Source of Inspiration
Sometimes the source of inspiration involves feelings and seasons of life. Moods, stress, joy, grief… hope. After losing my daughter almost 10 months ago, this past year, all my inspiration has revolved around my grief. But at other times in my life, it revolved around joy and curiosity. This next image, “When Stars Return to Heaven,” was inspired by the tragedy of July 4th in Texas. The flood…
Photography is More than Depicting
A New Farmers Market and More
Hello everyone, as you know, we are currently doing the Downtown Clermont Farmers Market every Sunday, now from 9am to 2pm. We bring our fine art photography, mixed media art, small crafts, and Zias_greenhouse small decorative plants. We’re now bringing the same setting to a new market! Join us at the Oakland Farmers Market on the 2nd and 4th Thursdays of the month from 9 am to 2pm. We will be…
Rainy Season
“Rainy Season” Photography and Acrylics Haiku: Rainy Season An ocean of tears Forms as my pain overflow Rains every day since you left 6/11/25 Ten weeks since you are gone, an eternity in my heart. Mama
I am pleased to share that two of my photographs were chosen for an exhibition at SOBO Art Gallery in Winter Garden
It is an honor to be part of “The Heat is ON” exhibition at SOBO Art Gallery. Two images were chosen to be presented. “Asses at New Smyrna” And “Vitamin D” Both images are part of my ongoing project “Our Time on Earth, Living the Dash; Freezing Seconds that Never Stopped”. Opening Night ReceptionThursday, June 5th, 5:30–8:30PMPlease join us for art, conversation, and beverages. Exhibition…
Until We Meet Again
Until We Meet Again in the Field of Flowers Haiku: Until We Meet Again We will meet again In the field of flowers wait I will see you there… There are no words to describe the pain I feel daily for your absence. My only hope and light in these dark days is that I will see you again. Until then my little one, Mama
Zia's Greenhouse: A New Journey
Since She is Gone...
My story is different now, my journey is new. In a path that I had never traveled before, and I wish I did not have to walk it. But I don’t have a choice, here I am in front of the most painful road I have ever encountered. How do I heal from this wound? I don’t know, but here I am trying. Since She is Gone… “Longing“ My soul longs for YOU Even more than before, I Hope YOU can see…
Super Happy! Want to Know Why?
I have great news to share. Some of my photographs have been selected for two different exhibitions. I am so excited!! One of my images from my project “Our Time on Earth, Living the Dash; Freezing Seconds that Never Stooped’ was selected to take part in the Motion>Blur exhibition at the Praxis Gallery in Minneapolis. The chosen image is “Kites, People and El Morro”, a beautiful picture I took…
Updates and New Pictures
It has been a while since I haven’t shared any of my new images. During the school spring semester, I was so busy with schoolwork that I never had time to post and now I am on summer break from school and I have been trying to catch up with life. I know I should not put up with my own excuses but I am only human lol. Well, let me show you some of the work I have done. I take lots of pictures but…
Yabucoa, Puerto Rico
Aibonito, Puerto Rico
Continuing with places I visited back in April, we went to Aibonito.
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