24” x 30” 3-Dimensional Oil
If Yesterday is the echo, Tomorrow is the inhale. The same marks, the same palette knife, but it breathes differently. It holds space instead of weight.
This piece feels like standing on the edge of something new—soft light, loose edges, the whisper of potential. It’s hopeful but not hurried. It’s a place where you don’t have to have the answers yet.
Together with Yesterday, it reminds us that while it’s natural to look ahead or behind, the real gift is learning how to be here—in this moment, with open hands.
24” x 30” 3-Dimensional Oil
If Yesterday is the echo, Tomorrow is the inhale. The same marks, the same palette knife, but it breathes differently. It holds space instead of weight.
This piece feels like standing on the edge of something new—soft light, loose edges, the whisper of potential. It’s hopeful but not hurried. It’s a place where you don’t have to have the answers yet.
Together with Yesterday, it reminds us that while it’s natural to look ahead or behind, the real gift is learning how to be here—in this moment, with open hands.
