An original butterfly painting on stretched canvas, hand-painted in pearl white and liquid silver. Her wings are built in thick, sculptural impasto — layer upon layer with the palette knife — their edges dusted with shimmering crystal texture that catches and scatters the light. She is winter sunlight, frost on glass, the hush of early morning.
The butterfly is transformation made gentle — the soul remembering it was always meant to fly.
She holds the frequency of lightness. Of release. Of becoming.
24×30inches ·1.5 inches deep Acrylic and mixed media on stretched canvas Sculptural palette-knife impasto with crystalline texture Hand-painted original, one-of-a-kind · Signed by the artist · Ready to hang
Each of my pieces arrives with her own name and her own frequency. Lumina came through as the moment of transformation — weightless, luminous, free. She belongs in a space that wants to breathe. 🤍
An original butterfly painting on stretched canvas, hand-painted in pearl white and liquid silver. Her wings are built in thick, sculptural impasto — layer upon layer with the palette knife — their edges dusted with shimmering crystal texture that catches and scatters the light. She is winter sunlight, frost on glass, the hush of early morning.
The butterfly is transformation made gentle — the soul remembering it was always meant to fly.
She holds the frequency of lightness. Of release. Of becoming.
24×30inches ·1.5 inches deep Acrylic and mixed media on stretched canvas Sculptural palette-knife impasto with crystalline texture Hand-painted original, one-of-a-kind · Signed by the artist · Ready to hang
Each of my pieces arrives with her own name and her own frequency. Lumina came through as the moment of transformation — weightless, luminous, free. She belongs in a space that wants to breathe. 🤍
