Woven into her braid
are the stories of every season—
blooms born of joy,
petals pressed from sorrow,
roots of resilience hidden deep.
She does not need jewels;
her crown is living, breathing,
a testament to the woman who knows
she carries the garden
within herself.
18” x 18” original Oil on Canvas
19” x 19” Reclaimed Wood Frame
Woven into her braid
are the stories of every season—
blooms born of joy,
petals pressed from sorrow,
roots of resilience hidden deep.
She does not need jewels;
her crown is living, breathing,
a testament to the woman who knows
she carries the garden
within herself.
18” x 18” original Oil on Canvas
19” x 19” Reclaimed Wood Frame