The hands that raise us

Each brushstoke a symbolic gesture, echoes of our grand mothers standing firm, holding memory and sha[ping legacy. Inspired by Maya Angelou's poem to our Grandmothers "...I Come as one but i stand as ten thousand...''. The gradient shifts from deep to soft blues, creating a sense of movement and continuity. While subtle touches of gold add warmth and ancetral glow. A meditative, expansive  piece that carries the presence and poetry of lineage.