I am Dani G... and I make art...

People ask me what kind of art I do.... and that question always stumps me....

I guess in childhood it began as a way to look at my hopes and dreams. When I read something or imagined something it frustrated me that I couldn't look at it... so I spent hours drawing it... then I could look at it like a photograph of a happy memory...
Thanks to the sheltering by my family, my childhood innocence lasted much longer than it should have, but came to a very uneasy and abrupt halt. When I had my first taste of the REAL WORLD, I ended up on the wrong end of hate... the hurt of my awakening haunted me for a long time to come, but made way for worse and more horrific nightmares come true... Saddness, Destruction, Death, these things filled my eyes and I viewed the world through tears that no one should endure. Out of need, emotion poured out of my soul onto paper.

The things that I draw are
My raw emotions...
My deepest fears...
My Darkest days...

But Out of Darkness comes Light, and releasing these demons through my diary I call "Sketchbook" made room for brighter days...

So the things that I draw are
My wildest fantasies...
My highest hopes...
My love and my life...

Really, Art is not something that I do...
what you really see when you look at my work...
is something that was a part of my dream
Or something that I lived in a nightmare...
It simply poured out of my head... my hands...
my eyes and sometimes my blood just to make room for more.