When Skies Are Gray is a meditation on finding softness and color in moments that feel overcast. Layers of milky whites drift across the surface like passing clouds, partially veiling flashes of blush, green, blue, and quiet sparks of red beneath. The movement feels intuitive and unforced, as if the painting is breathing its way through a heavy sky toward something lighter.
This piece lives in the in between space. Not storm, not sunshine, but that familiar gray where emotions soften, slow down, and make room for reflection. The loose, sweeping marks create a sense of motion and release, while the hidden colors underneath suggest hope lingering just below the surface.
Painted for those seasons when the world feels muted yet full of possibility, When Skies Are Gray offers a gentle reminder that brightness does not disappear. It simply waits, layered patiently, ready to emerge.
30×40×1.5 acrylic and oil stick on canvas
Unframed
When Skies Are Gray is a meditation on finding softness and color in moments that feel overcast. Layers of milky whites drift across the surface like passing clouds, partially veiling flashes of blush, green, blue, and quiet sparks of red beneath. The movement feels intuitive and unforced, as if the painting is breathing its way through a heavy sky toward something lighter.
This piece lives in the in between space. Not storm, not sunshine, but that familiar gray where emotions soften, slow down, and make room for reflection. The loose, sweeping marks create a sense of motion and release, while the hidden colors underneath suggest hope lingering just below the surface.
Painted for those seasons when the world feels muted yet full of possibility, When Skies Are Gray offers a gentle reminder that brightness does not disappear. It simply waits, layered patiently, ready to emerge.
30×40×1.5 acrylic and oil stick on canvas
Unframed
