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Originals Emergence
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Emergence

$2,155.00

22 × 28 Original mixed media, oil painting on gallery wrapped canvas.

She is no longer hiding. No longer shrinking. After walking through the depths of her own shadows, she emerges…radiant, whole, and unapologetically herself.

This painting is a celebration of her coming back home. The moment when she remembers who she is: a force of light, love, and divine power. Her darkness was never her enemy—it was the womb of her transformation. Now, she rises, not because she found anything external, but because her soul was always made of light and she realized she was that light she had been searching for.

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22 × 28 Original mixed media, oil painting on gallery wrapped canvas.

She is no longer hiding. No longer shrinking. After walking through the depths of her own shadows, she emerges…radiant, whole, and unapologetically herself.

This painting is a celebration of her coming back home. The moment when she remembers who she is: a force of light, love, and divine power. Her darkness was never her enemy—it was the womb of her transformation. Now, she rises, not because she found anything external, but because her soul was always made of light and she realized she was that light she had been searching for.

22 × 28 Original mixed media, oil painting on gallery wrapped canvas.

She is no longer hiding. No longer shrinking. After walking through the depths of her own shadows, she emerges…radiant, whole, and unapologetically herself.

This painting is a celebration of her coming back home. The moment when she remembers who she is: a force of light, love, and divine power. Her darkness was never her enemy—it was the womb of her transformation. Now, she rises, not because she found anything external, but because her soul was always made of light and she realized she was that light she had been searching for.