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A single, quiet moment, held a little too long to be casual. She’s caught in that quiet hour between day and evening - the world outside still bustling. The wall behind her is all color and abstraction, but she is inward. The smoke is the only line that moves.
I painted this with a limited palette to keep the mood close and personal. All of the attention is drawn to that inward moment. It’s not about the cigarette, it’s about being alone with your thoughts and being okay there.
For the collector who understands that stillness is a kind of luxury.
Oil on birch panel - 12 × 12 in. / 30 × 30 cm. Floated in a cherrywood frame.
Delivery and fees included. Custom crated for shipping.
A single, quiet moment, held a little too long to be casual. She’s caught in that quiet hour between day and evening - the world outside still bustling. The wall behind her is all color and abstraction, but she is inward. The smoke is the only line that moves.
I painted this with a limited palette to keep the mood close and personal. All of the attention is drawn to that inward moment. It’s not about the cigarette, it’s about being alone with your thoughts and being okay there.
For the collector who understands that stillness is a kind of luxury.
Oil on birch panel - 12 × 12 in. / 30 × 30 cm. Floated in a cherrywood frame.
Delivery and fees included. Custom crated for shipping.