Don't Forget to Stop and Smell the Roses [PRINT 12x18]

12x18 print

Her gaze of wonder expands galaxies, her silent knowing hums with the wisdom of her ancestors.  A rose blooms at her lips, not to be picked, but to be understood.  Bubbles shimmer with unspoken truths, each one a quiet world she’s breathed into being.  This is more than a portrait, it’s a reminder: to never forget to stop and smell the roses.
Especially the ones blooming inside your own soul.  A vow to softness, fierce and eternal, where beauty is a riddle, and becoming is the only true answer.