20×20×0.75 inches, acrylics on linen canvas.
The golden sun that rises over every season, bringing warmth to the half-remembered memories.
This piece started as a soft idea. A memory of a place that doesn’t exist, that moves and shifts like waves. Clouds between water and mountains. A place of refuge where things don’t have to make sense to bring peace.
20×20×0.75 inches, acrylics on linen canvas.
The golden sun that rises over every season, bringing warmth to the half-remembered memories.
This piece started as a soft idea. A memory of a place that doesn’t exist, that moves and shifts like waves. Clouds between water and mountains. A place of refuge where things don’t have to make sense to bring peace.
