36” x 24” 3-Dimensional Oil
This piece carries it all—the light, the weight, the in-between. It’s not about picture-perfect happiness. It’s about what you find because of what you’ve walked through.
Color became my language here. Some parts felt loud and alive. Others quiet and tender. The swirl near the bottom became the center of it all—a calm breath in the middle of motion.
This is the kind of joy that doesn’t ask you to ignore the hard things. It honors them. It’s layered and textured and full of feeling.
Finding Joy isn’t a destination. It’s a choice to keep going. To stay open. To let beauty live alongside the mess—and to celebrate what rises from it.
36” x 24” 3-Dimensional Oil
This piece carries it all—the light, the weight, the in-between. It’s not about picture-perfect happiness. It’s about what you find because of what you’ve walked through.
Color became my language here. Some parts felt loud and alive. Others quiet and tender. The swirl near the bottom became the center of it all—a calm breath in the middle of motion.
This is the kind of joy that doesn’t ask you to ignore the hard things. It honors them. It’s layered and textured and full of feeling.
Finding Joy isn’t a destination. It’s a choice to keep going. To stay open. To let beauty live alongside the mess—and to celebrate what rises from it.
