The bright orange that hits like sunrise, the one that makes every brushstroke feel like a rallying cry— that’s the one that makes me feel unstoppable.

I start by grabbing that electric orange, like a shout from the heavens, and I splash it across the canvas—wildly, unapologetically. Then I dip my brushes in a deep, almost melancholy navy, a cool counterpoint that makes the orange pop like a comic book hero. I swirl a touch of dusty rose into the mix, just enough to soften the ferocity without killing the spark. My brushes? I line them up like soldiers by their emotional temperature—hot reds in the front, cool blues in the back—so every stroke feels like a drumbeat of courage and a sigh of calm all at once.