The shadows we follow Portraits and a breeze that remembers

and a breeze that remembers stories

she has an expression that reads "no bullshit but I'm here listening"

She wears flowers in her hair and the moon in her heart

The yellow irises speak to growth and fragility

this painting is a symbol of true beauty and how it is messy

The shadows we follow Portraits and a breeze that remembersFramed in beautiful oak Original artwork on canvas This is an original painting Measures 54 x 76cm Courier free within Australia About the The shadows of family and generations move gently across each life, carrying echoes of those who came before. They rest upon each member, not to define them, but to remind them where they come from. Yet within those shadows, there is space to stand apartto become yourself, shaped by the past but not bound by it.