​Voyage Dallas Magazine-
An inspired chat with Heather Bond of Fort Worth

We recently had the chance to connect with Heather Bond and have shared our conversation below. Good morning Heather, we’re so happy to have you here with us, and we’d love to explore your story and how you think about life and legacy and so much more.
So let’s start with a question we often ask: What are you being called to do now that you may have been afraid of before?
Lately, I’ve been feeling this gentle nudge—no, more like a full-on cosmic invitation—to bring peace into every corner of my life. It’s like the universe is whispering, “Hey, you don’t have to control every single thing. Just trust the flow.” And let me tell you, that’s both the simplest and hardest lesson I’ve ever had to learn. I mean, who knew that letting go could feel like trying to wrangle a wild horse? But I’m starting to get it: when I stop gripping the reins so tight, when I quit stressing over outcomes or letting anxiety run the show, the things meant for me have room to show up. It’s like clearing out the clutter in my soul to make space for the good stuff. Turning 50 was a game-changer. It’s like I crossed this invisible line, and suddenly, the most incredible people started walking into my life—folks who inspire me to do the deep work, the kind that makes you wiser, calmer, and honestly, a little more worthy of your own dreams. I’m not saying I’ve got it all figured out—ha, far from it! I’m still that person who wants to rush through life, check all the boxes, and make things happen yesterday. But I’m learning, slowly, to breathe. To trust that things will unfold when they’re meant to, in their own divine timing. Every morning, I wake up and say a quiet thank you—just for being here, for my family being happy and healthy, for the simple fact that we’re all still kicking. That gratitude? It’s like a warm hug from the inside out. It makes me feel rich in a way no bank account ever could. And at the end of the day, that’s what it’s all about: knowing my worth, embracing the messy, beautiful process of becoming, and letting life surprise me with its magic.​
Can you briefly introduce yourself and share what makes you or your brand unique?
I’m Heather Bond, a Fort Worth, Texas native, where I’ve built a life with my husband, who runs our swimming pool company, and raised three incredible sons—plus two adorable grandsons! As soon as I could create, art has been my bridge to peace, but it wasn’t until my early 20s that I began to harness it, crafting work that others might want to collect. It’s my happy place, a creative trance where I explore new mediums and styles, diving fearlessly into whatever sparks my soul. Every piece I create—whether painted on canvas or digital strokes—reflects me: my growth, my perspective, and my ever-evolving view of the world. Consistency is my secret sauce. I’ve never stopped creating, and that’s led to collectors who connect with my work’s bold, shifting spirit. My art isn’t static—it morphs as I do, always carrying my essence but never looking the same twice. Digital art has been a game-changer, letting me chase every wild idea without the mess, right from home. Out in Terlingua, Texas, near Big Bend National Park, my husband and I have a special piece of desert that deeply inspires me. I’m thrilled that my art is now sold at an incredible venue there, resonating with folks from across the U.S. who feel the same pull to that magical landscape. My work is more than art—it’s my joy, my balance, and a reflection of who I am, ever-changing and always true to my core.
Appreciate your sharing that.  Let’s talk about your life, growing up, and some of the topics and learnings around that. What breaks the bonds between people—and what restores them? What breaks the bond between people?
I believe it’s when we lose touch with love—the kind that’s fearless, raw, and at the core of who we are. When we let fear, pain, or misunderstanding take over, those connections fray. But love is also what restores us. It’s the courage to face our shadows, to forgive, to respect, and to see through a new lens. By doing the hard work of healing—not just coping, but truly transforming—we rediscover love within ourselves. That’s the magic: it rebuilds bonds, rekindles perspectives, and reminds us that no matter the challenge, love is always there, deep in our core, waiting to be found again.​
What have been the defining wounds of your life—and how have you healed them?
At 18, an unexpected pregnancy stripped away my life as I knew it—my sense of worth vanished overnight. Doubting I was “good enough” to raise my child, I chose adoption, believing another family could offer more. Yet, deep down, I knew this baby was a gift. By 19, the stars aligned, and I found the courage to embrace motherhood, growing up fast in the process. The challenges were immense—moments of feeling shattered tested my core—but I forged a path to peace. In my mid-20s, I met my husband, the love of my life, and together we built our business and raised our three incredible sons. They are my greatest creation, the legacy I’m most proud of in this world. Now, at 53, as a grandmother to two precious grandsons, ages five and eight months, I’m reminded daily that the closeness of my family is my greatest wealth. Every wound shaped me, but my sons and our tight-knit bond make me feel truly blessed. Sure, so let’s go deeper into your values and how you think.
What’s a belief or project you’re committed to, no matter how long it takes?
I believe that I have the power to create alignment and peace within my life—no matter what unfolds around me. No circumstance, tragedy, or trauma can shape me into a victim. I’ve learned that while the world may stir with chaos, my inner world can remain calm, rooted, and whole. ​I am ever-evolving—always learning, always growing. With time, my heart continues to open wider, allowing peace and flow to take the place of control and anxiety. When I was diagnosed with combined-type ADHD and generalized anxiety disorder, it marked not an ending, but a beginning. It opened a door to understanding how my brain works, how my heart feels, and how my soul was quietly asking to take the lead—to spread light into the deepest shadows of fear, unworthiness, and misunderstanding. My struggles have been my greatest teachers. They’ve sharpened my inner voice until it became a clear guide through this journey on Earth. I trust now that every experience—every teacher, every friendship, every moment of joy or pain—has been placed before me with purpose. Each is a doorway I can choose to walk through, expanding who I am and deepening my time here.​Okay, so before we go, let’s tackle one more area.
When do you feel most at peace?
When I create, I slip into a kind of trance—a bridge between this realm and another, one where I’m no longer bound by thought, body, circumstance, or fear. In that space, I speak in colors. Colors speak back through me. Music becomes my companion; together we form a language beyond words. I see sound in hues, and hues in sound—each chord, each tone opening a doorway into feeling, memory, and intuition.​In that bridge between worlds, I find flow. I begin to shape new stories, new visions, and new ways of seeing. Each creation becomes an act of healing—a recalibration of my mind and spirit. The noise quiets, the dopamine balances, and what once felt like disorder transforms into harmony. In those moments, I am peace itself: still, present, unbound. Creativity is my passageway. It’s where my spirit remembers what it feels like to be whole. I’ve come to see it as a sacred inheritance—a tool passed down through generations, guiding me through this life. Somehow, my soul knew I would need a bridge. And through art, I found it.