Buried beneath the surface are the words:
“What if I fail… but, what if I FLY?”

That question became the painting.

This one feels like the collision between fear and possibility. Between hesitation and movement. The arrows push forward while the surface fights back a little, scratched up, layered over, worked through instead of polished away.

It’s not about confidence.
It’s about doing it scared.

About reaching for a bigger life while still hearing every reason not to.