ASHLEY VEGAS
Some people say they found her on the dance floor, lover by her side and a martini in her hand. Nobody from the Vegas of the past remains to tell us who she used to be, but for now they call her Ashley Vegas.

I'm mildly wild, esoteric, and hopelessly in love with the chase of the night.

Painting is my way of making the world just a little more surreal, divine, and hyperreal. When I paint, I want others to remember passionate memories and hidden secrets of dance floors the world over. And when my pieces go to new homes, it's my hope that my memories go along with it and inspire others to live life just a little more glamorously.

Miami, Ibiza, Vegas, New York.
Put your drinks up.
Janus momentarily freezes at the lanky woman with the bleeding lips. “Don’t you have a name?” “No..I don’t.” “Well..We could call you Ashley for now..” “Sure.” A woman of few words, Janus would eventually find the wry and curt woman comforting at the most inconvenient of times. 
Why she was there at all was still a mystery.
Maybe she was lonely.Or maybe she looked for someone just as hidden as she.  
  1. Janus momentarily freezes at the lanky woman with the bleeding lips. 

    “Don’t you have a name?”

    “No..I don’t.” 

    “Well..We could call you Ashley for now..” 

    “Sure.” 

    A woman of few words, Janus would eventually find the wry and curt woman comforting at the most inconvenient of times. 

    Why she was there at all was still a mystery.

    Maybe she was lonely.

    Or maybe she looked for someone just as hidden as she.  

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