In the quiet of my dreams, a magnetic pull surrounds me—an invisible force drawing me close to what I cannot touch. Distant yet undeniably near, I feel the weight of love, loss, and the undying bond that lingers even when the body fades. The air hums with quiet energy, like the soft glow of a distant star that never dies, always burning in the background.
80 in. H x 66 in. W x 1.5 in. D
Acrylic, oil on canvas
sides not painted left raw
The red rose symbolizes something greater than the noise surrounding daily life.
66 in. H x 66 in. W x 1.5 in. D
Acrylic, oil, ink on canvas
Each rose represents strength built in silence, a reminder that there can be beauty, peace, and a way forward even amidst turmoil.
72 in. H x 65 in. W x 2 in. D
Mixed mediums on canvas
Sides painted white
The act of stealing roses isn't an act of rebellion- it's an attempt to capture something beautiful and pure.
66 in. H X 56 in. W x 1.5 in. D
Acrylic, oils on canvas
Sides painted dark charcoal
The red rose the emblem of passion. A symbol of quiet desire for beauty and meaning.
72 in. H x 56 in. W x 2 in. D
Acrylic, oil on canvas
Sides painted dark charcoal
“Stolen Roses” symbolizes my escape, a reminder of my quiet rebellion against a world that tried to confine me. Each rose I collected was a silent victory.
The act of stealing a rose from the rose bushes of my neighborhood wasn't about theft in the traditional sense but about reclaiming something, about forging my path.
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