Acrylic on canvas
95cm x 125cm
(Framed)
This was the beginning—but not a quiet one. It came with a spark, a restlessness and a need to create something that didn’t yet exist. Painted at the very start of my practice, this piece holds the fire it takes to begin—without certainty, without approval, but with a deep instinct that change was not only possible, it was already underway. It speaks to the power of starting over. To trusting your hands before your mind catches up. To the moment you stop waiting and start becoming.
Acrylic on canvas
95cm x 125cm
(Framed)
This was the beginning—but not a quiet one. It came with a spark, a restlessness and a need to create something that didn’t yet exist. Painted at the very start of my practice, this piece holds the fire it takes to begin—without certainty, without approval, but with a deep instinct that change was not only possible, it was already underway. It speaks to the power of starting over. To trusting your hands before your mind catches up. To the moment you stop waiting and start becoming.
