My Tears Become My Soil

“My Tears Become My Soil” 🌱

Some feelings reach the canvas before I can put them into words. My tears, my grief, and the love I still carry become layers of color, roots, and small signs of life.

This painting holds my hope that something tender can grow while I am still hurting. I give myself permission to cry, to rest, and to grow slowly.

If you are grieving too, may you find space for your feelings and someone who will sit beside you as you heal. 💚