How She Lives with the Sky: A Collector’s View
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She sent me a photo.
The painting I made—once bathed in studio silence, in the breath between brushstrokes—now lives on her wall, catching Oklahoma sunlight.
Gin, one of my beloved collectors, wrote simply:
"It’s perfect here."
And just like that… I melted.
Because this—this is the part of the art world we don’t talk about enough.
Not the glamour. Not the show.
But the quiet ways my paintings become part of someone’s daily life.
This sky, once mine, is now hers.
Hers to sip coffee beneath. To cry beside. To glimpse each time she passes from kitchen to hallway.
Art that isn’t just seen—but lived with.
To every collector who sends a photo, a text, a note... thank you.
You remind me that what begins in solitude eventually becomes communion.
My paintings are not complete until they are witnessed. Until they are placed. Until they are loved.
If you’ve ever wondered what it means to “live with art”…
It looks like this.
It looks like Gin.
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