As a teenager, I remember sitting by a campfire, watching the flames and feeling the heat on my cheeks. Fire, a vehicle of change, transforms wood into ash, and from the ashes, something new arises. At that time in my life, I felt profoundly alone, but I've since come to know and have connected with my creator on a deep level. This painting takes me back to those memories of searching for belonging.
Music has always been my soul's balm. As a teenager, I remember sitting on my bed, listening to a record album (remember those?). I'd play the song on repeat, savoring each note.This painting evokes the joy that music brings.
Includes the piece in a Black Glass frame.With white background matting
I'm always in awe when people come together to create music, blending their notes and harmonies into something incredibly beautiful, despite their diverse cultures and backgrounds. When this happens, it brings tremendous happiness and joy.
