Asters between seasons. Painted in loose, expressive watercolor, these asters remind me how autumn comes, quietly carrying the weight of everything that bloomed before them.
Lavender petals drift between warmth and cool, between the year’s last exhale and the whisper of what’s coming. It holds energy like the feeling of standing at a threshold. The kind of flowers that remind you that endings aren’t empty, they’re full of every moment that led here.
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