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Acrylic on canvas
93cm x 123cm
(Framed)
Some pieces arrive slower than others—built in layers, with space between the strokes to feel things through. Rising is about that quiet lift after loss. A moody, abstract landscape where the dark holds steady at the base, but light and colour start to push upward—soft pinks, scattered blues, a sense of something beginning again. It’s not about fixing the grief, just honouring it—and letting beauty rise in its own time.
Acrylic on canvas
93cm x 123cm
(Framed)
Some pieces arrive slower than others—built in layers, with space between the strokes to feel things through. Rising is about that quiet lift after loss. A moody, abstract landscape where the dark holds steady at the base, but light and colour start to push upward—soft pinks, scattered blues, a sense of something beginning again. It’s not about fixing the grief, just honouring it—and letting beauty rise in its own time.
Acrylic on canvas
93cm x 123cm
(Framed)
Some pieces arrive slower than others—built in layers, with space between the strokes to feel things through. Rising is about that quiet lift after loss. A moody, abstract landscape where the dark holds steady at the base, but light and colour start to push upward—soft pinks, scattered blues, a sense of something beginning again. It’s not about fixing the grief, just honouring it—and letting beauty rise in its own time.