Brushwork Impressions

Brushwork Impressions Jen Harms, Illustrator & Military Spouse
Creating art that tells your story

Mama Oaks - June, 2025 🤎🤍
07/18/2026

Mama Oaks - June, 2025

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07/17/2026

Commissions will open again on 24 August. Thank you for your patience as we moved from England to Kansas. ♥️ You can order through my Spouse-ly storefront or as always - message me directly through Facebook, Instagram or email [email protected] for any questions or inquires. I’ll walk you through my process and see if I am the right artist for you! Honored to be a part of your story.

Some recent house portrait commissions
03/09/2026

Some recent house portrait commissions

🚨SHOP ANNOUNCEMENT I feel like I JUST made this announcement yesterday. Somehow we are quickly approaching the end of 3...
03/09/2026

🚨SHOP ANNOUNCEMENT

I feel like I JUST made this announcement yesterday. Somehow we are quickly approaching the end of 3 years and that means another PCS.

With that, comes the annoying shop announcements that include last order opportunities… for now.

I will not be able to complete or fulfill orders after 1 April.

My order log is already significant - Please reach out ASAP if you have a vision or gift you need fulfilled before September.

Thank you for the incredible support! Expansion is on the menu for when we head back stateside 🎨👩🏼‍🎨

Please remember I usually keep Instagram updates with my latest commissions and work as the format works better for visually driven businesses -

8 May, 1945 Dear Diary, We heard the church bells first—ringing loud and wild like they had a life of their own. Then ca...
05/08/2025

8 May, 1945

Dear Diary,

We heard the church bells first—ringing loud and wild like they had a life of their own. Then came the shouting. People in the street, hugging, laughing, crying. “It’s over!” someone screamed. I didn’t believe it until the wireless confirmed it. Germany has surrendered. The war in Europe is finally, finally, over.

There were crowds in the village center, in the streets, on rooftops. A sea of hats, handkerchiefs, lipstick smiles. We joined hands with strangers and sang until our voices cracked. I saw a woman kneel in the middle of the street and sob. No one stopped her.

The pubs ran out of b**r by midday, and someone passed me a lukewarm cup of tea and said, “To peace.” I drank it like ch*****ne.

I tucked Thomas in tonight with his windows wide open No blackout curtains. For the first time in what feels like a lifetime, we let the moonlight in. I think to myself, “We did it. We survived. We didn’t give into the terror, the fear, the unknowns.”

I don’t know what tomorrow holds, but tonight—tonight we breathe freely.

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