"Singing Me To Her"

$77.00

Acrylic on 11x16 paper

I painted this while dreaming of Hawaii—
not as a vacation, but as a becoming.

The waves, soft and rhythmic, feel like breath.
The sun, dipping behind the horizon, feels like surrender.

This is how paradise speaks to me—
not loudly, but with light, warmth, and welcome.

Every stroke was a yes to my future.
A prayer in color.
A reminder:
I belong to beauty.

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Acrylic on 11x16 paper

I painted this while dreaming of Hawaii—
not as a vacation, but as a becoming.

The waves, soft and rhythmic, feel like breath.
The sun, dipping behind the horizon, feels like surrender.

This is how paradise speaks to me—
not loudly, but with light, warmth, and welcome.

Every stroke was a yes to my future.
A prayer in color.
A reminder:
I belong to beauty.

Acrylic on 11x16 paper

I painted this while dreaming of Hawaii—
not as a vacation, but as a becoming.

The waves, soft and rhythmic, feel like breath.
The sun, dipping behind the horizon, feels like surrender.

This is how paradise speaks to me—
not loudly, but with light, warmth, and welcome.

Every stroke was a yes to my future.
A prayer in color.
A reminder:
I belong to beauty.