11/12/2025
🦋 One day… You become the butterfly.
But first…there’s the becoming.
It’s not glamorous. It’s quiet.
It’s the days no one sees you, shedding what no longer fits.
You outgrow patterns, people, and versions of yourself that once felt like home.
It’s uncomfortable. It’s sacred.
Through every creative act
you meet the parts of yourself still waiting to be seen.
Every brushstroke. Every line. Every idea you dare to bring into form
rewires your nervous system for safety in self-expression.
This is what healing looks like.
Not perfection. Presence.
You start creating from truth instead of proving.
You start listening instead of rushing.
And suddenly, what once felt like chaos
reveals itself as transformation.
🦋 One day, you look up…
and realize, you’ve become the art.
This was a commissioned painting for a client. It was made by hand event most of the butterflies on paper with ink and watercolor… except for 1 real one that died in the painting and a couple that died naturally and were added to the piece.
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