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‘The Sweet Risk’
Oil on Linen
Bad memories don’t disappear. They settle into the body. They shape the way we approach certain things, how close we stand, how quickly we pull back, how much we trust.
Time doesn’t erase what hurt us. It just gives us the chance to look at it again from a different distance.
This painting reflects the moment when we choose to try again, not by pretending the past didn’t happen, but by approaching it with the wisdom we’ve earned. It’s about facing what once felt dangerous in a safer, more intentional way and testing whether old fears still hold the same power.
It’s a quiet kind of bravery: returning to warmth knowing exactly how fire burns, and trusting yourself to move closer on your own terms.
‘The Sweet Risk’
Oil on Linen
Bad memories don’t disappear. They settle into the body. They shape the way we approach certain things, how close we stand, how quickly we pull back, how much we trust.
Time doesn’t erase what hurt us. It just gives us the chance to look at it again from a different distance.
This painting reflects the moment when we choose to try again, not by pretending the past didn’t happen, but by approaching it with the wisdom we’ve earned. It’s about facing what once felt dangerous in a safer, more intentional way and testing whether old fears still hold the same power.
It’s a quiet kind of bravery: returning to warmth knowing exactly how fire burns, and trusting yourself to move closer on your own terms.