When I’m painting your pet, my world goes quiet. And I love that. It’s like nothing else exists other than them, their soft fur, the light reflecting within their eyes, their whiskers searching for the breeze.

There’s something wonderful about capturing their essence with paint. It’s more than a photograph, it’s a resemblance of their moments, memories, and emotion.

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Coffee Table Book "What My Garden Told Me"