Not socks.
Not shirts.
Just three new personalities
fresh out of my imagination.π
These are not socks
The making of a stable genius π΄
This afternoon,
I was just horsing aroundβ¦
somehow ended up with a stable genius.
Scrap-tacular.
Legitimately handsome.ππ΄
Owl about that?
I painted this like I didnβt care.
And somehowβ¦ it worked. π
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Tea with you, Dad
Today, I mark the 25th year of my dadβs absence. This painting came from a place of remembrance, love, and a quiet cup of tea shared across time.π€
Unbridled
The brush wanted to run. I’m glad I got to run with it.π ποΈ
Spirit of the eagle
On 4th July 2025, I painted an eagle. I painted one again last night. And somewhere between the brushstrokes, I found my own quiet strength. π¦
Before coffee art!
Painted before coffee. Stopped before disaster.πβοΈπ¨
Woof! Woof!
Started with control. Ended with chaos. Still a good puppy! πΆ
New Yearβs Blessing
I began this new year quietly- with bamboo and a passing dragonfly.
Bamboo bends, but does not break.
The dragonfly reminds us to notice light and gentle moments along the way.
May the year ahead be steady, kind, and peaceful.
Happy New Year!ππ¦
What this painting taught me at yearβs end
This one challenged me more than I expected β especially the sun. But as the year ends, I’m learning that struggle is part of growth. Closing the year with gratitude, brush in hand.
May the coming year bring steadier hands, lighter strokes, and more courage to try again. π¨π
To close out the year, Iβve paired the painting with a quiet rendition of Auld Lang Syne on my YouTube Short. That timeless melody of remembrance and hope feels just right. You can watch it here: [https://youtube.com/shorts/eW4LLwwyics?si=Y0dCdMr2kOYAHImp]
