A painting about the steady arrival of hope. The poet Nayyirah Waheed writes about how the world has ended for her many times, only to start again the next day. I think life often feels like this. Sometimes the sense of the world ending is a sudden defeat, setback or bereavement. Sometimes it feels like life has been bled out of you over a long period of difficulty. And yet, somehow, even this can change. The world begins again. Good things can happen and they do. Hope arrives in many forms.
Acrylic on canvas
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A painting about the steady arrival of hope. The poet Nayyirah Waheed writes about how the world has ended for her many times, only to start again the next day. I think life often feels like this. Sometimes the sense of the world ending is a sudden defeat, setback or bereavement. Sometimes it feels like life has been bled out of you over a long period of difficulty. And yet, somehow, even this can change. The world begins again. Good things can happen and they do. Hope arrives in many forms.
Acrylic on canvas
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