Two forms cross the canvas—separate, yet tethered by tension and proximity—creating a quiet friction, a softness, a longing.
Painted in opposing arcs, they echo the rhythm of a life lived side by side, but not always intertwined.
There’s love here, and also space. The kind of space that grows between two people working hard, raising kids, and sometimes missing each other entirely.
This piece isn’t about disconnection so much as the fragile hope that we’ll meet again—truly—just around the corner.