"In these shades of crimson and earth, I painted the warmth of fallen leaves, the scent of rain on soil, and that deep burgundy you only see when the last light stretches across the horizon. Some seasons don't ask to be loud - they arrive gently, leaving their traces in the air, in the sky, in us."
9"x11.5" Acrylic on Canvas Paper
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"In these shades of crimson and earth, I painted the warmth of fallen leaves, the scent of rain on soil, and that deep burgundy you only see when the last light stretches across the horizon. Some seasons don't ask to be loud - they arrive gently, leaving their traces in the air, in the sky, in us."
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