11" x 14"
 
This piece carries the weight of what goes unspoken—the stories we bury in texture, the emotions etched in graphite, the ache wrapped in gauze. Black and white collide like memory and hope, with a whisper of gold reminding me there’s beauty even in restraint. The circular mark isn’t just a shape—it’s the endless return to self, to silence, to breath. This painting is a confession, a prayer, a release. For every moment I didn’t have the words… this is what I meant.