In winter, the world listens. Snow stills the earth’s pulse, and frost etches memory into every branch. This painting rests in that sacred pause—a moment suspended between endings and beginnings. Held in the Quiet Between captures the hush after the storm, when the world glows with a fragile kind of grace. Ice catches the last warmth of the sun, and every branch seems to breathe with quiet endurance. Here, stillness is alive—filled with the pulse of what waits to be born. Within this silence, light becomes language. It speaks not in brilliance but in tenderness, revealing the resilience held within the frozen world—and within us.