Hi, I’m Ebony,

Born in Tasmania and raised in Western Australian. I’m more than an artist, I’m a mother, wife, friend and recently; a follower of God. I think a lot about the things we can so easily overlook — the beauty of life, the vulnerability of childhood, the weight of motherhood, the stories people carry and the value in every human life.

Through portraits, florals and scripture-inspired works, I hope to create paintings that make you slow down for a moment. Maybe they remind you of someone you love. Maybe they make you see a familiar subject differently. Or maybe they simply make you feel something.

Some of the things I paint are difficult: family breakdown, grief, violence, childhood innocence, motherhood, pregnancy and the realities of growing up. But I never want my work to feel dark, cold or resentful. I want to approach difficult things with honesty and tenderness, while always leaving room for hope.

I believe children deserve to be protected, motherhood deserves to be valued, and every person carries an inherent dignity that is worth recognising.

I also believe we need spaces where we can talk about complicated things without immediately becoming divided by them. I’m not here to tell you what to think. I’d much rather make something that leaves you thinking, “I’ve never thought about it that way before.”

Motherhood has shaped so much of how I see the world. Becoming a mum at 21, along with my own experiences of family breakdown and violence growing up, gave me a deep desire to create a home built on love, safety and strong values.

It was also through motherhood that I found God. My faith now sits quietly but deeply within my work, and I hope what I create can reflect something of His goodness.

But my art isn’t only for people who share my beliefs.

Art can meet us wherever we are. You might find your own story in a painting, see someone you love, or simply discover a new way of looking at something.

Ultimately, I hope my paintings do more than fill a space.

I hope they restore honour to what has been forgotten, tenderness to what has been hardened, and hope to places that need it.

Values

Painting the things I think are worth remembering

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