Lauren Maguire

Art isn’t just something I create - it’s something I feel. My work is about movement, emotion, and the stories that press their way into the paint.

No brushes, no rules - just fingertips and the raw experience of being in the moment.

Welcome to my fingertipping journey.

LM x

Who I Am

I don’t use brushes - just my hands, a palette knife, the paint and whatever needs to come through.

It’s messy. Sometimes chaotic. Always honest.

I paint to stay connected - to memory, to emotion, to the things that sit just beneath the surface. That’s what shapes every piece.

If you’re here, it’s because something called you in.

To learn more about my work, request my portfolio below and I will send it through personally.

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Shop Original Art

Every piece is painted by hand, not brush - honest, layered, and made to be lived with.

Explore the available pieces and find one that feels like yours.

A Growth Mindset A Growth Mindset
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Work With What You've Got Work With What You've Got
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When We Trust When We Trust
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Ways to Make It Yours

Not all commissions are created equal.

Some people want a painting like one they’ve seen me make before - same feel, their size, their space. That’s a traditional commission, and I can do that.

Others hand me a story instead - a memory, a moment, something they can’t put into an image — and let me translate it. That’s a reverse commission, and it’s different to anything else.

Either way, the result is yours.

See how it works

Upcoming Exhibitions

A glimpse at where my work will be showing. Come by, see the work in person, say hello - I’d love to meet you.

Resonance

An immersive sensory exhibition of art and sound

A collaborative installation exploring how colour and sound can vibrate through the body. Featuring Lauren Maguire’s abstract works and Aidan Black’s ambient soundscapes.

West Gippsland Arts Centre, 26 May to 28 June 2026
Opening event - Tuesday, 26 May 2026 TBC

Pictured: A candid moment capturing Aidan’s ambient energy.

You’ll find pieces of mine out in the wild - on gallery walls, in concept stores or other creative studios. And sometimes, just tucked in a corner waiting - quiet but ready to be found.

Right now, you can see my work at:

Where to find my work…

In My Studio
McLennan’s Arcade
Shop 5, 1 Victoria Street, Warragul Vic

Message me first so I can pretend I wasn’t singing to the paintings.

MSR Ceramics Studio
in Small Forest Shop
113 Commercial Road, Korumburra Vic

Mel’s work is worth the visit - I promise.

Or follow me on Socials…

A Growth Mindset. There’s power in choosing where to go from here. Not because you have it all worked out. Not because it feels easy or clear. But because something in you knows it’s time. Growth isn’t always a leap. Sometimes i
Black get's a bad rap. But for me, it's not dark - it's grounding. It's quiet. It's weight that I can stand on. When everything else feels too loud, black pulls me back. It's where I breathe. Deeply. Where I find my footing again. It's not sadness
When We Trust. There's a point where you stop analysing, stop questioning, and just... lean in. It's not a loud moment. It's quiet. A heartbeat held between what was and what could be. Trust isn't soft. It's skin meeting skin, breath held steady, t
RESTING GROUND. A quiet pulse beneath the noise. A place where energy folds back in on itself and begins again. Carrying the hum of connection - the way lives intertwine, drift and find their home. It's where warmth gathers, where belonging doesn'
Make These Moments Last. Like water carving through stone, slow and steady. Like tears that fall without shame. These moments don't roar - but they shift things. Quietly. Deeply. You feel them pass through you, softening what's rigid, washing thro
YES IT DOES!!! Making it easy for peeps to learn about the method... and the madness! If any of my business mates want a sticker too, let me know and I'll send one over. LM xx
Word of Hand. Connection doesn’t always come dressed up in perfect sentences. Sometimes it’s blunt. Sometimes it breaks in halfway through. Other times it barely arrives at all, just a trace, a mark, a weight you can’t shake. Hand