Midnight Stroll Through My Garden; a celebration of the fleeting magic that ripples through our souls when moonlight mingles with the fragile bloom of spring. In that moment, each step among petals becomes a gentle stir of possibility, as if the universe leans in close to whisper secrets meant only for you.
Here, the world softens - your thoughts slow, and you become attuned to the quiet pulse beneath everything: hope waiting to be noticed, dreams pausing at the edge of waking, and the tender recognition that beauty and mystery are never far apart. This is not about what you see, but what you feel: an invitation to let your heart wander, to trust in that soft hush where anything can begin.
Textured | Acrylic | Raw Linen Canvas | Hand-Signed
Size: 66.5 x 66.5cm
*ships stretched in a box - ready to hang (unframed)
Midnight Stroll Through My Garden; a celebration of the fleeting magic that ripples through our souls when moonlight mingles with the fragile bloom of spring. In that moment, each step among petals becomes a gentle stir of possibility, as if the universe leans in close to whisper secrets meant only for you.
Here, the world softens - your thoughts slow, and you become attuned to the quiet pulse beneath everything: hope waiting to be noticed, dreams pausing at the edge of waking, and the tender recognition that beauty and mystery are never far apart. This is not about what you see, but what you feel: an invitation to let your heart wander, to trust in that soft hush where anything can begin.
Textured | Acrylic | Raw Linen Canvas | Hand-Signed
Size: 66.5 x 66.5cm
*ships stretched in a box - ready to hang (unframed)
