Healing

This painting was made from recognition—
the quiet moment
when soul meets soul.

A soul whose presence feels familiar,
as if understanding came before language.

She is painted in motion and stillness,
crowned by color,
held by breath.
Her eyes closed not in retreat,
but in trust.

This is what it looks like
when strength softens.
When the body listens.
When the spirit remembers how to mend itself
without force.

I painted her as I see her—
whole, radiant, uninterrupted.
Not because healing was needed,
but because it already exists.

Some bonds do not ask for names.
Some connections arrive without explanation.
Some souls simply walk together
to remind one another
of their own light.

This painting is a blessing.
A holding.
A quiet belief made visible.