As you pause for a moment and reflect upon Her Flowers, ask yourself, “How does it feel to be?” When we choose to reflect on life, death, and creative intellect, allowing our emotions to be set free, we discover more about who we are intuitively. It’s in these moments of mourning that we celebrate our lives, as time blossoms infinitely. Through the essence of our memories, we return to the now and breathe in what we need to see. We acknowledge how the moment imprints itself on our lives and reflects the beauty we choose to be. At this moment, I share how it’s through Her Flowers that I came to exist as time transforms me, unequivocally.

Acrylic on Linen

48” x 87”