Where the Mountains Glow With Your Name 36" x 48"
36” x 48” mixed media collage on canvas
Where the Mountains Glow With Your Name emerged from a quiet ache — a longing for closeness, for familiarity, for the ground beneath me to answer back. I pieced it together gently, layer upon layer, with fragments of memory and soft light. It carries the warmth I was searching for, and the silent hope that the land might offer comfort when everything else had changed.
This painting speaks to the shift in identity, the tender unraveling and rebuilding that comes with becoming — especially as a mother. Though rooted in my experience, it’s meant to be shared. You may see your own path here: a place once cherished, a feeling you haven’t named, a sky that watched over you.
More than an image, it’s an invitation — to pause, to connect, to remember something luminous and enduring.
36” x 48” mixed media collage on canvas
Where the Mountains Glow With Your Name emerged from a quiet ache — a longing for closeness, for familiarity, for the ground beneath me to answer back. I pieced it together gently, layer upon layer, with fragments of memory and soft light. It carries the warmth I was searching for, and the silent hope that the land might offer comfort when everything else had changed.
This painting speaks to the shift in identity, the tender unraveling and rebuilding that comes with becoming — especially as a mother. Though rooted in my experience, it’s meant to be shared. You may see your own path here: a place once cherished, a feeling you haven’t named, a sky that watched over you.
More than an image, it’s an invitation — to pause, to connect, to remember something luminous and enduring.
36” x 48” mixed media collage on canvas
Where the Mountains Glow With Your Name emerged from a quiet ache — a longing for closeness, for familiarity, for the ground beneath me to answer back. I pieced it together gently, layer upon layer, with fragments of memory and soft light. It carries the warmth I was searching for, and the silent hope that the land might offer comfort when everything else had changed.
This painting speaks to the shift in identity, the tender unraveling and rebuilding that comes with becoming — especially as a mother. Though rooted in my experience, it’s meant to be shared. You may see your own path here: a place once cherished, a feeling you haven’t named, a sky that watched over you.
More than an image, it’s an invitation — to pause, to connect, to remember something luminous and enduring.