Glowing Midnight: A Painter's Quiet Goodbye
There’s a kind of magic that happens when a piece paints itself in your hands — that’s how this one felt. Working on the layers, I loved watching the white flakes dance across the surface, their interplay with the underpainting creating a true sparkle of snow. With the surface grounded in black, the blues and the very subtle greens began to glow, like light pushed forward from within the dark. The limited palette only strengthened its calm, quiet presence. I’ve always enjoyed the sense of...