Artist Bio
Linh Vo, known as LVO_Arts, is an artist whose work bridges continents, generations, and disciplines. Born in Vietnam to a family rooted in service — her father a Major General, her mother a military nurse and U.S.-trained fashion designer — Linh immigrated to the United States at thirteen. Early collaborations with her mother, sketching runway looks and contributing to fashion shows, became her first lessons in visual storytelling.
Linh earned a degree in mathematics with a minor in computer science, fueling a 30+ year career as Director of Information Technology for the City of Los Angeles. Upon retiring in 2017, she turned fully to art — channeling decades of structure, precision, and problem-solving into paintings that explode with color, emotion, and life.
Her floral compositions are instantly recognizable: lush, immersive, and alive. Into each bloom-filled canvas she weaves a living world — a honeybee mid-flight, a monarch butterfly drifting at the edge, a ladybug easy to miss until suddenly you see it. These are not decorations. They are the stories within the story. Flowers, for Linh, are emotional vessels — carrying joy, memory, resilience, and transformation — and every creature she places among them reminds us that a garden is never truly still.
Linh's accolades reflect both the breadth and depth of her practice. She has received Artist of the Month recognition, a People's Choice Honorary Award for She Is Los Angeles, and, most recently, an Honorable Mention from Rhode Island for her piece Where Picasso Met Pythagoras — a work that embodies her lifelong dialogue between mathematics and art. Her work has been exhibited internationally, from online juried galleries to the LA Art Show, the Museum of the Republic of Vietnam Art and Souvenir Gallery, and featured in Artistonish and the University of Pennsylvania Magazine.
Through her art and community engagement, Linh champions beauty as a force that uplifts and unites. At 64, her journey affirms what her work has always said: with patience, passion, and an open eye, there is always something more coming into bloom.


