It’s funny to me how no matter where we are, what stage of life we’re in, or what our age is, we are always on a journey. If we allow, the journey always transforms us from the present to something better. A journey always begins with a step, maybe two at once. And there’s always a road. Sometimes that road is beautiful - especially from the outside looking in, sometimes it’s winding and seems to keep us catching our breath at every turn wondering about what might come next, and sometimes it takes us through the most beautiful valleys to find ourselves on top of the mountain peaks we were once looking up to.
4×4×2 1/2. Oil on canvas.
It’s funny to me how no matter where we are, what stage of life we’re in, or what our age is, we are always on a journey. If we allow, the journey always transforms us from the present to something better. A journey always begins with a step, maybe two at once. And there’s always a road. Sometimes that road is beautiful - especially from the outside looking in, sometimes it’s winding and seems to keep us catching our breath at every turn wondering about what might come next, and sometimes it takes us through the most beautiful valleys to find ourselves on top of the mountain peaks we were once looking up to.
4×4×2 1/2. Oil on canvas.
