Holding On… love takes many shapes.
Some of it dances through the air like laughter…and some of it rises quietly, carried by memory and sky. We learn, in the softest ways, and that love doesn’t truly leave us. It only changes the way it presents itself. So we hold on to the ones who lifted us when we were small, to the gentle voices that still echo in our hearts, to the love that keeps floating upward even after goodbye. Valentine’s Day isn’t only for couples. It’s for every tender, unconditional love that still finds a way to stay
And sometimes, holding on is its own kind of love.
Media: Watercolor, Ink, and Color Pencil.
Dimensions: 5” X 5”
Frame and double matted. Frame: 12” X 12”
Holding On… love takes many shapes.
Some of it dances through the air like laughter…and some of it rises quietly, carried by memory and sky. We learn, in the softest ways, and that love doesn’t truly leave us. It only changes the way it presents itself. So we hold on to the ones who lifted us when we were small, to the gentle voices that still echo in our hearts, to the love that keeps floating upward even after goodbye. Valentine’s Day isn’t only for couples. It’s for every tender, unconditional love that still finds a way to stay
And sometimes, holding on is its own kind of love.
Media: Watercolor, Ink, and Color Pencil.
Dimensions: 5” X 5”
Frame and double matted. Frame: 12” X 12”