Hi, I’m Whitney — a 22-year-old post-grad girl living in Chicago, figuring it out day by day.

Amy’s Gallery started as a nudge from God that maybe my words weren’t just for me. Writing has always been my refuge, a way to process the world, to heal, and most importantly, to connect. It’s how I’ve made sense of the chaos, the beauty, and the ache of growing up — especially in a world that often rushes us past the becoming.

This space is deeply personal. It’s my gallery, not of paintings or prints, but of thoughts, stories, questions, dreams. A place where faith meets creativity, and where I can share honestly about art, careers, God, doubt, friendship, family, and everything in between. It's for the girls like me who are still figuring it out but feel called to something more — even when they can’t quite name it yet.

I’ve always been a dreamer, the kind who saw the world not as it was, but as it could be. And sometimes, that’s made me feel like I didn’t fit. Like dreaming was too much, or not enough. But I believe dreaming is holy. That God places vision in us for a reason. And this gallery? It’s a space where dreaming isn’t just allowed — it’s encouraged.

More than anything, I long for community. Real, intentional community — something our generation is so desperate for. My hope is that Amy’s Gallery becomes a space where young women find freedom to be fully themselves, to believe boldly, and to remember they’re not alone. You belong here. Your story matters. And I’m so glad you're here to write it with me.

With love,