Asunder

This painting holds the feeling of being pulled apart—by love, by loss, by life itself. Asunder is that quiet ache when something once whole splits into pieces. It’s not always violent; sometimes it’s soft, slow, even necessary. The colors clash and drift, like memories that no longer line up the way they used to. It’s about separation, but also about what remains—threads of connection, echoes of what was, the beauty in letting go. There’s pain in it, yes, but also clarity. A kind of freedom in the unraveling.

$220