The flowers, washed in deep pinks and alizarin crimson, rise like quiet survivors — echinacea purpurea, their very form a symbol of strength and healing. Their petals feel worn yet unbroken, glowing softly against the somber blues behind them. Above the blooms, a lone dragonfly drifts through the dim light, its fragile wings carrying the weight of courage. The scene holds a gentle sadness, but within it lives a resilient beauty — the kind that endures, even in the gloom.
The flowers, washed in deep pinks and alizarin crimson, rise like quiet survivors — echinacea purpurea, their very form a symbol of strength and healing. Their petals feel worn yet unbroken, glowing softly against the somber blues behind them. Above the blooms, a lone dragonfly drifts through the dim light, its fragile wings carrying the weight of courage. The scene holds a gentle sadness, but within it lives a resilient beauty — the kind that endures, even in the gloom.
Multimedia with oil overlay on canvas
12 x 16 inches (30.48 x 40.64 centimeters)
