What Once Was Mine
60 in x 48 in
This piece is part of a deeply personal wing series, an exploration of loss, identity, and quiet strength.
The wings are no longer attached to a body. They exist on their own, suspended in a soft atmospheric space, as if remembering where they once belonged. Each feather is painted with intention, layered with warm and cool tones to reflect both fragility and resilience. Subtle shifts in color, from soft creams to muted browns and gentle blues, mirror the emotional depth behind the work.
This painting speaks to the feeling of having something taken from you, something that once defined you. Instead of focusing on absence, it honors what remains. The memory. The imprint. The beauty that continues to exist even after loss.
It is not only about what was lost, but about what continues.
60 in x 48 in
This piece is part of a deeply personal wing series, an exploration of loss, identity, and quiet strength.
The wings are no longer attached to a body. They exist on their own, suspended in a soft atmospheric space, as if remembering where they once belonged. Each feather is painted with intention, layered with warm and cool tones to reflect both fragility and resilience. Subtle shifts in color, from soft creams to muted browns and gentle blues, mirror the emotional depth behind the work.
This painting speaks to the feeling of having something taken from you, something that once defined you. Instead of focusing on absence, it honors what remains. The memory. The imprint. The beauty that continues to exist even after loss.
It is not only about what was lost, but about what continues.