After the Storm
After the Storm
The storm has passed, but its memory lingers in the hush of the evening. A lone tree, bare yet resilient, stands beside a calm shoreline, its roots kissed by the soft shimmer of fading light. Above, the sky glows with the warmth of renewal—blush pinks, deep violets, and golden streaks painting promises across the heavens. The air is still, but full of something sacred, as if the earth has just taken a deep breath. This is the tender moment where sorrow gives way to peace, where love, like light, returns quietly but completely.
Medium: Watercolor on Paper
Size: 12 X 18
After the Storm
The storm has passed, but its memory lingers in the hush of the evening. A lone tree, bare yet resilient, stands beside a calm shoreline, its roots kissed by the soft shimmer of fading light. Above, the sky glows with the warmth of renewal—blush pinks, deep violets, and golden streaks painting promises across the heavens. The air is still, but full of something sacred, as if the earth has just taken a deep breath. This is the tender moment where sorrow gives way to peace, where love, like light, returns quietly but completely.
Medium: Watercolor on Paper
Size: 12 X 18
After the Storm
The storm has passed, but its memory lingers in the hush of the evening. A lone tree, bare yet resilient, stands beside a calm shoreline, its roots kissed by the soft shimmer of fading light. Above, the sky glows with the warmth of renewal—blush pinks, deep violets, and golden streaks painting promises across the heavens. The air is still, but full of something sacred, as if the earth has just taken a deep breath. This is the tender moment where sorrow gives way to peace, where love, like light, returns quietly but completely.
Medium: Watercolor on Paper
Size: 12 X 18