For anyone who has ever felt the pull of something they couldn't name. A place, a person, a version of themselves they thought they'd lost. This painting is for the part of you that never stopped looking. Home is not where you left — it is what quietly waited. Some doors never lock from the inside.
For anyone who has ever felt the pull of something they couldn't name. A place, a person, a version of themselves they thought they'd lost. This painting is for the part of you that never stopped looking. Home is not where you left — it is what quietly waited. Some doors never lock from the inside.
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