


A SUNSET ON THE EAST SIDE
36x48 Acrylic on canvas
This piece reflects the unexpected beauty that emerges when things don’t align with our usual expectations. The title, "A Sunset on the East Side," alludes to a sunset occurring on the “wrong” side—where we wouldn’t traditionally expect it to appear. The vibrant reds, deep blues, and warm yellows are not just representations of a setting sun, but a metaphor for moments of grace and beauty that appear when least anticipated. There is a sense of quiet surprise, as though the sun is gifting us a view that feels almost out of place, yet profoundly moving. In this work, the irregularity of the colors and the shifting blocks suggest that sometimes, beauty isn’t something we earn or expect, but rather something we’re unexpectedly given—showing us that even in places where we least expect it, the extraordinary can emerge.
36x48 Acrylic on canvas
This piece reflects the unexpected beauty that emerges when things don’t align with our usual expectations. The title, "A Sunset on the East Side," alludes to a sunset occurring on the “wrong” side—where we wouldn’t traditionally expect it to appear. The vibrant reds, deep blues, and warm yellows are not just representations of a setting sun, but a metaphor for moments of grace and beauty that appear when least anticipated. There is a sense of quiet surprise, as though the sun is gifting us a view that feels almost out of place, yet profoundly moving. In this work, the irregularity of the colors and the shifting blocks suggest that sometimes, beauty isn’t something we earn or expect, but rather something we’re unexpectedly given—showing us that even in places where we least expect it, the extraordinary can emerge.
36x48 Acrylic on canvas
This piece reflects the unexpected beauty that emerges when things don’t align with our usual expectations. The title, "A Sunset on the East Side," alludes to a sunset occurring on the “wrong” side—where we wouldn’t traditionally expect it to appear. The vibrant reds, deep blues, and warm yellows are not just representations of a setting sun, but a metaphor for moments of grace and beauty that appear when least anticipated. There is a sense of quiet surprise, as though the sun is gifting us a view that feels almost out of place, yet profoundly moving. In this work, the irregularity of the colors and the shifting blocks suggest that sometimes, beauty isn’t something we earn or expect, but rather something we’re unexpectedly given—showing us that even in places where we least expect it, the extraordinary can emerge.