15/03/2026
There is a moment in the life of a dandelion that fascinates me, the moment just before the wind takes it apart.
I recently painted a colourful dandelion sitting exactly in that moment. The seeds are still there, but ready to travel.
More than that, this painting really feels like me, the kind of artwork I want to make: full of colour, softness, and layered stories.
This piece has already found a home, but it feels like the start of something new.
Created over two painting sessions with my wonderful aunt, whose experience and guidance helped shape this piece in ways I couldn't have done alone.
I wrote a reflection about the painting, and the quiet wisdom of letting things go on Substack.
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