I was in Page, Arizona, fresh from viewing Antelope Canyon and Horseshoe Ben, when the storm clouds rolled in and I couldn't look away. There's something about a dramatic Southwest sky that feels personal, like it's saying something directly to you. This one was. I painted it thinking about change, about the people we love, about the way weather has always been a language for the things we can't quite say out loud.
The orange globemallow in the lower left corner is pure Southwestern resilience. It blooms both before and after the storm.
I was in Page, Arizona, fresh from viewing Antelope Canyon and Horseshoe Ben, when the storm clouds rolled in and I couldn't look away. There's something about a dramatic Southwest sky that feels personal, like it's saying something directly to you. This one was. I painted it thinking about change, about the people we love, about the way weather has always been a language for the things we can't quite say out loud.
The orange globemallow in the lower left corner is pure Southwestern resilience. It blooms both before and after the storm.
These two panels work as a pair or independently. Together they tell one story. Apart each holds its own.
Framed in handsome natural wood frames handmade by the my husband Chirs. Local pickup in Albuquerque or shipping by arrangement. Please inquire about shipping options for framed works at this scale.
