She sits among the flowers with her thoughts wandering gently, butterflies moving through the garden around her. There is no destination, no expectation, and nothing calling her away.
The loose, expressive brushwork and vibrant garden colours give the painting the feeling of a daydream; a moment when the world becomes softer because, for once, we aren't asking ourselves to hurry through it.
Rest doesn't have to be earned. Sometimes we can simply give ourselves permission to be here.
Oil and mixed media on gallery wrapped canvas.
Size 12×12 inches. Ready to hang.
She sits among the flowers with her thoughts wandering gently, butterflies moving through the garden around her. There is no destination, no expectation, and nothing calling her away.
The loose, expressive brushwork and vibrant garden colours give the painting the feeling of a daydream; a moment when the world becomes softer because, for once, we aren't asking ourselves to hurry through it.
Rest doesn't have to be earned. Sometimes we can simply give ourselves permission to be here.
Oil and mixed media on gallery wrapped canvas.
Size 12×12 inches. Ready to hang.
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