Hearts can feel whispered breezes,
Like wings kissed by the breath of God.

This piece was actually completely re-painted 3 times before I was satisfied with the color intensity and quiet message.
Bright white clouds in the foreground of the sky lend the hues of the evening depth and discernment.

I imagine standing at the base of these mountains in awe –
a reminder of just how small I am in comparison to the beauty of a ponderous world.