There’s something about pink—vibrant, soft, powerful all at once. It’s the color of warmth, of energy, of emotions that can’t quite be put into words but are always felt.
She came to life on this canvas, her golden eyes holding quiet wisdom, her flowing hair carrying whispers of freedom. The cannabis leaves woven through are a symbol—maybe of peace, maybe of rebellion, maybe of something only she knows.
This piece makes me feel happy. Something about the way the colors move together is like a kind of therapy—a reminder that art, much like life, is fluid, expressive, and never meant to be confined.
