She saw it and said I'd painted her dream. It'd happened days before. She considered a coffee date to commission the painting in real life, but didn't think she could communicate the vision to me. She grabbed art supplies to attempt it herself. Then gave up.
But I'd painted it just days later.
As an artist, I don't always know the "why" or "how" of a painting, but something like this happens and it takes my breath. Maybe this one has captured a deep-soul moment for you as well.
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