When I painted Fresh Flowers, I imagined a garden dancing in the wind—each flower swaying, leaning, reaching, completely free. I love how they move, unafraid of the breeze, playing with it, embracing it. There’s such a joy in their movement, like they’re whispering secrets only the wind can hear.
Their colors pop and mingle, tumbling across the canvas in laughter and softness. I didn’t want them to stand still. I wanted them alive—content in their chaos, wild in their beauty.
It’s a windy day, and yet they remain… smiling, open, blooming anyway.
This painting is my way of holding that moment—a moment of freedom, of grace, of nature saying: “Look how beautiful it is to let go.
Acrylic paint
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When I painted Fresh Flowers, I imagined a garden dancing in the wind—each flower swaying, leaning, reaching, completely free. I love how they move, unafraid of the breeze, playing with it, embracing it. There’s such a joy in their movement, like they’re whispering secrets only the wind can hear.
Their colors pop and mingle, tumbling across the canvas in laughter and softness. I didn’t want them to stand still. I wanted them alive—content in their chaos, wild in their beauty.
It’s a windy day, and yet they remain… smiling, open, blooming anyway.
This painting is my way of holding that moment—a moment of freedom, of grace, of nature saying: “Look how beautiful it is to let go.
Acrylic paint
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