Why Do Palm Trees Sway?
Acrylic on Canvas, 16” x 20”
A meditation on motion and stillness, this work drifts between vulnerability and quiet power. It speaks to the unseen forces that shape us — the winds of change — and the strange, beautiful strength found in yielding without losing oneself.
A whispered question to the self, this painting dances in the space between surrender and survival. The palm becomes a symbol — not of escape, but of endurance. As unseen winds press in, it bends like a secret kept, rooted in something deeper than reason, swaying not to fall, but to remember its own rhythm.
Please contact for custom commissions.
Acrylic on Canvas, 16” x 20”
A meditation on motion and stillness, this work drifts between vulnerability and quiet power. It speaks to the unseen forces that shape us — the winds of change — and the strange, beautiful strength found in yielding without losing oneself.
A whispered question to the self, this painting dances in the space between surrender and survival. The palm becomes a symbol — not of escape, but of endurance. As unseen winds press in, it bends like a secret kept, rooted in something deeper than reason, swaying not to fall, but to remember its own rhythm.
Please contact for custom commissions.
Acrylic on Canvas, 16” x 20”
A meditation on motion and stillness, this work drifts between vulnerability and quiet power. It speaks to the unseen forces that shape us — the winds of change — and the strange, beautiful strength found in yielding without losing oneself.
A whispered question to the self, this painting dances in the space between surrender and survival. The palm becomes a symbol — not of escape, but of endurance. As unseen winds press in, it bends like a secret kept, rooted in something deeper than reason, swaying not to fall, but to remember its own rhythm.
Please contact for custom commissions.
