🌙 Dreamscapes & Skies

“The horizon doesn’t end. It exhales.”

This gallery is for the in-betweens—the colors that don’t follow rules, the clouds that forget where they’re going.

I paint skies when I can’t find the right words. These are the dreamscapes that poured out instead—misty blues, quiet purples, and golden lights that feel like home. Some were made at midnight, others just before dawn.

Every brushstroke is a breath I didn’t know I needed.