It’s like you’re standing in a doorway, looking back to the room you were just in knowing that it’s a safe bet to just take a step back rather than taking a step forward where it seems like the floor just keeps spinning and spinning and you might not land. It’s in the space of indecision, of looking back, being hopeful, but also scared that it changes you for the better. You gain clarity, peace, and perspective to take the next step, wherever it may lead, to the place that you belong.
Hidden beneath layers of antique gold paint, scraped onto the canvas with a palette knife, an arched doorway feels hope-filled yet inaccessible, if only for a while.
Acrylic on Canvas
30"x22"
2021-2023
It’s like you’re standing in a doorway, looking back to the room you were just in knowing that it’s a safe bet to just take a step back rather than taking a step forward where it seems like the floor just keeps spinning and spinning and you might not land. It’s in the space of indecision, of looking back, being hopeful, but also scared that it changes you for the better. You gain clarity, peace, and perspective to take the next step, wherever it may lead, to the place that you belong.
Hidden beneath layers of antique gold paint, scraped onto the canvas with a palette knife, an arched doorway feels hope-filled yet inaccessible, if only for a while.
Acrylic on Canvas
30"x22"
2021-2023
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