My Flowers

A generous bouquet of daisies and crimson blossoms erupts from a pale vessel, its petals rendered with lively, tactile strokes that make the arrangement feel freshly gathered and almost in motion. Behind it, vertical washes of turquoise, ochre, and softened greens create a rainlike cadence—an atmospheric counterpoint that both steadies the composition and suggests time passing beyond the still life. The bright whites and yellows catch light like brief affirmations, while the deeper reds anchor the cluster with a quiet gravity, turning this domestic scene into a meditation on joy’s immediacy and its tender impermanence.