Lighthouse paintings have become my consuming passion. Much like the metaphor they symbolize, their cylindrical form exerts a magnetic pull, as if guiding my path forward.
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The Painting That Waited
Happy New Year! After a five-month hiatus, I’m thrilled to share what I’ve been working on since my last post in August 2025. Below is a pai...
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Once upon a time, high in the sky, a beautiful red bird soars. Angels shine down from the heavens offering solace to those in need from his ... -
I have been waiting patiently for this painting to dry (which is the most difficult part of this process) before moving to the next layer o... -
A Pause in the Journey What does one do when moving forward feels impossible? For me, it came down to a choice: surrender to the weight of...
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