There Is Healing

The sky rests in shades of soft grey, muted and still, like a deep breath held just before release. Gentle clouds drift like forgotten thoughts, and in the hush, a faint glow begins to stir—subtle, almost shy. Light filters through the quiet veil, not in brilliance, but in promise. It speaks not of storms or endings, but of slow beginnings. This is not the moment of transformation, but the sacred pause before it—the tender space where healing takes root, unseen but unstoppable.

Textural acrylic on canvas

24" x 30" x 1.5"