24” × 24” 3-Dimensional Oil
This piece feels like what happens when you stop holding back. It’s bright and bold, full of color that moves in every direction—unruly in the best kind of way. The reds and yellows pulse with energy, while the blues and softer tones keep it steady. And through it all, silver and white flicker like laughter—quick, light, unexpected.
There’s no perfect order here—just rhythm. Just freedom. A moment where color got to do what it wanted, and feeling took the lead.
The name came later—when a friend stepped into the studio, looked at the canvas, and without missing a beat said, “This looks like joy.” And just like that, it had a name.
Joyful is that rare kind of happiness that rises up for no reason at all—proof that some beauty doesn’t need permission.
24” × 24” 3-Dimensional Oil
This piece feels like what happens when you stop holding back. It’s bright and bold, full of color that moves in every direction—unruly in the best kind of way. The reds and yellows pulse with energy, while the blues and softer tones keep it steady. And through it all, silver and white flicker like laughter—quick, light, unexpected.
There’s no perfect order here—just rhythm. Just freedom. A moment where color got to do what it wanted, and feeling took the lead.
The name came later—when a friend stepped into the studio, looked at the canvas, and without missing a beat said, “This looks like joy.” And just like that, it had a name.
Joyful is that rare kind of happiness that rises up for no reason at all—proof that some beauty doesn’t need permission.
