High Vibrator

My name is High Vibrator.

Trinity throwin' up peace signs with pretty makeup, shoulder-length hair, chunky clear glasses, a silver septum piercing, a silver mushroom nostril stud, and a mushroom mask hanging off the ear. Wearing a clear beaded choker.

Hi, I vibrate 👋

Hi, my name is Trinity and I am an artist.

I believe that all people are artists.

Why do I make art?

Well, art is part of who I am. Art is how I see the world.

Art makes me feel things. It helps me process my emotions.

Art speaks to my soul, it nourishes my Spirit.

Art is my medicine.

You get to choose your medicine, and art just happens to be one of mine.

Here is a little bit of information about me:

Trinity is one of my names.

Trinity is posed in a blooming nectarine tree with a grey shirt, multi-chrome eyeshadow, shoulder-length hair, and eyes closed.

I resonate with succulents and cacti.

They bloom, they are resilient, and they make the most of their environment.

Nature is my favorite teacher.

I was raised by Gaia, playing in Nature.

Catching lizards, snakes, and anything else I could get my hands on.

I am an avid gardener.

I propagate like a madman.

My mother and grandmother inspired my vast garden.

They teach me every day, in every way - to love.

They have taught me how to remain strong.

They have taught me the ways to pray.

I do great work with my ancestors.

This is my grandma, Kamla.

My mom moved to the US when she was 19.

My grandma followed soon after.

My ancestors inform everything I do.

I feel them in the air around me, brushing my hair in soft breezes.

I am closer with my Indian side since my Grandma has passed.

This is a photo of me pushing her wheelchair. My hair is short and tucked behind my ear, colored grey and purple, with my dark roots showing. I am wearing clear glasses, a tan courduroy blazer, and my mom's old grey shirt, with a tiny silver moon necklace. My grandma, Kamla, is wearing oval transition glasses, a white beanie with an adorable pompom on top, matching scarf, and a soft blanket. Her grey hair matches me, and she smiled when I told her that.

Life has given me many lemons.

This picture is of me holding the tiniest lemon I have ever seen in my tiny hands. I found it on a walk one night and it brought me great joy.

Sometimes life gives you tiny lemons. And instead of making lemonade, you put them in the freezer to cast in resin to keep forever because you love them so much, and then life happens and they go bad when the power goes out. And that's okay.

Flower collage I made on a hard day in a public garden.

There are many flowers arranged on a park bench to look like a flame.

Sometimes I make art to process big feelings.

Often, actually.

This work was made to process big feelings of grief.

My Grandma had passed recently and everything seemed to be falling apart.

I certainly was.

Looking back, I realize that I didn't like the way I was put together to begin with.

Sometimes, we realize that everything in nature is connected.

You notice the sun coming through pink bougainvillea differently.

It seems fresher than before - brighter, more vibrant.

It feels more alive, and somehow, you do.

My art is inspired by shifting, multi-dimensional perspectives. My perspective is a kaleidoscope made of fresh flowers, cool breezes, and the ocean waves lapping nearby as I eat fresh mochi with my mom and a friend.

I shift, grow, shed, and change with the seasons.

So does my art.

So does my body.

So does my life.

That's how I like it.

Pink Bougainvillea in the sun.

Indescribable beauty and a strong refreshing energy.

My name is Trinity and I love:

I love you.

I love myself.

I love making art.

I love the people around me.

I love sweet gardens at golden hour.

I love watching the sunrise and sunset.

I love the feeling of sharp clarity that comes,

and leaves just as suddenly, in hard times.

I love the way words sound and look,

when written by hand, printed,

or spoken (especially

when other think

they sound

a different

way).

My petals are constantly unfolding.

Pink and white Hong Kong orchid catching the light just right.

I am informed by the Ocean.

I write a lot about the Ocean and the Moon.

They are dear friends of mine.

My mom and I talk to them and visit with them all the time.

I love to bask in perfection.

I love to reflect the perfection I see around me and within me in art.

I love to structure my poetry around dichotomies, around

conundrums, around the Universe as I see it.

This is me at the beach in a black dress, orange purse, and

short hair and glasses in front of a glorious orange sunset.

Animals teach me.

My love for animals informs everything that I do,

as does my trauma.

My mission to heal and

love bigger every day

informs my pursuits in

art, in business, and

in every single relationship I have. It is important.

A baby western fence lizard rests on my hand in the spring, hatching season.

I have loved and felt deeply since I can remember. This depth informs my art.

My inner child work is central.

My relationship with my inner child is central to all I do.

It's why I wear pastel yellow crocs with ocean animal Jibbitz.

It's why I meditate.

I worked with children for a long, long time.

That work helped me understand the world better.

It helped me understand myself and others.

It helped me learn to heal my inner child,

and that of those around me, through my love.

I aim to publish several books soon,

celebrating both my own art, poetry,

story, and philosophies, and that of

those around me.

My art deserves

to be known worldwide.

As does theirs.

Me at the Lightscape show in Arcadia Arboretum.

Standing under a Japanese arch and cherry blossom tree lit up by blacklights.

To contact me regarding my art, or to read my poetry, or simply to get to know me, please contact me at highvibrator@gmail.com or slide into my DMs on my Tiktok and Instagram pages named @highvibrator.