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Stuart
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becoming):
The stars move. I sit alone,
immersed in my becoming,
listening for the arrival of beautiful tones
becoming):
The stars move. I sit alone,
immersed in my becoming,
listening for the arrival of beautiful tones
January 18, 2026 at 5:02 AM
Today my heart 💜 breaks but all while listening and enjoying what truly shines through. With the daily reminder that we will rise and become better together. My heart heals with all that you have left behind. For this reason all thank you 🙏 while still pondering your existence.
January 16, 2026 at 11:25 PM
This painting has been a journey for sure! The peace of my heart! While still recovering ❤️‍🩹 from the pain I’ve been through! while remembering that my journey doesn’t have to remain in the past.
January 13, 2026 at 2:26 AM
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December 26, 2025 at 5:15 AM
No costume—just the quiet proof that I showed up again.
December 23, 2025 at 8:04 AM
Proof that the day can burn and still end gently.
December 15, 2025 at 12:53 AM
Been traveling, organizing, and preparing for a move.
Took four photos along the way — this one arrived right on time for the holidays.
December 14, 2025 at 3:34 AM
He might be telling not to take a picture but o well it happens. Sorry buddy.
December 4, 2025 at 7:16 AM
Thank you all for another great night. And hey—sorry if I sing a little too loud sometimes. That’s just my soul stretching its wings.
November 27, 2025 at 1:39 AM
Today felt calm. Just me, the sky, and the space to breathe. I’m learning what it feels like to move through life with my own rhythm.
November 23, 2025 at 2:56 PM
I just wanted to share this with you because it comes from my inner center.
I’m not trying to get a certain reaction or make you feel anything specific — this is just where my heart is right now, calm and aligned.
I’m painting from a place of happiness and harmony, and it came straight from that.
November 23, 2025 at 7:47 AM
Worked on this piece until the energy felt right.
The swirls above and the structure below are starting to talk to each other.
If anything stands out to you — a color, a curve, a mood — I’d love to hear it.
#art #acrylic
November 23, 2025 at 7:19 AM
They want everything from me —
except the parts that hurt.
#art #acrylic
November 23, 2025 at 12:06 AM
She doesn’t need a weapon.
Her presence is enough.
#art #acrylic
November 22, 2025 at 11:54 PM
didn’t expect to feel this open.
Didn’t expect someone else’s presence to reach this far in.
#art #acrylic
November 22, 2025 at 11:31 PM
Some figures don’t walk toward you — they materialize out of the dark.
This one felt like a visitation.
#art #acrylic
November 22, 2025 at 11:17 PM
Some shapes don’t show up to be understood — they show up to be felt.
This one twisted itself awake right under my brush.
#art #acrylic
November 22, 2025 at 11:04 PM
When the sky bends down to speak, even the house listens.
This one surprised me — felt like painting a spirit mid-arrival.
#art #acrylic
November 22, 2025 at 10:03 PM
November 20, 2025 at 3:24 PM
“Tonight the city fought back at me.
Layers arguing, colors clashing — but that’s where the good stuff hides.
Still wet. Still in progress. Still learning to trust the fog.”

Hashtags:
#artistjourney #workinprogress #cityscape #echoesincolor #acrylicpainting
November 18, 2025 at 3:17 AM
“My paintings aren’t perfect. They’re just honest.”

#art
#artist
#painting
#acrylicpainting
#abstractart
#contemporaryart
#modernart

16x20 acrylic
November 15, 2025 at 5:12 PM
Still in the middle of the storm with this one.
I’m always improving or messing things up, but that’s the point — the process shows more of my spirit than the finish ever could.
Here’s today’s version before it becomes whatever it’s meant to be

#art #acrylic 16x20
November 15, 2025 at 8:39 AM
November 15, 2025 at 5:07 AM
Just thought maybe 🤔 someone would like to see this mug.
November 14, 2025 at 3:45 AM
The Sky Adjusted

It felt like a dream come true —
a quiet arrival, where my heart was finally felt.
Not by one voice,
but by many who didn’t know they were listening.

When I awoke, the sky opened too —
life keeps beauty alive
by adjusting, like the stars.
#artistlife
November 12, 2025 at 5:15 AM