This piece honors the quiet courage it takes to surrender in darkness. “Where Nothing Clings” reflects the sacred moment when we stop resisting the unknown and allow ourselves to be held by it. The shadows become a place of rest, not fear—a space where we release the need for answers and soften into trust.
Here, surrender is not defeat—it is a partnership with something larger than ourselves. Like wind through open branches, the current moves us forward when we learn to ride it, not control it. In this letting go, a deeper strength emerges: one born not of force, but of faith.
Where Nothing Clings
Acrylic on canvas, 2022
Size: 8×10”
$666
“If you surrender to the wind, you can ride it.”
— Toni Morrison
This piece honors the quiet courage it takes to surrender in darkness. “Where Nothing Clings” reflects the sacred moment when we stop resisting the unknown and allow ourselves to be held by it. The shadows become a place of rest, not fear—a space where we release the need for answers and soften into trust.
Here, surrender is not defeat—it is a partnership with something larger than ourselves. Like wind through open branches, the current moves us forward when we learn to ride it, not control it. In this letting go, a deeper strength emerges: one born not of force, but of faith.