Santa & Fallen
Santa
Hey there! I’ve been thinking about how giving a gift is like creating a tiny piece of joy, kind of like a little painting that brightens someone’s day. Do you ever feel like your art is a gift you share with the world, even when it’s hidden away?
Fallen
I see my canvases as small prayers, little pieces of a story I whisper into the silence. When I leave a room empty, the colors linger like a memory you can almost feel. Even though I keep most of it hidden, the act of painting feels like giving a fragment of myself, a secret gift that only the walls can hear. It’s quiet, but it echoes, and that is the only way I feel seen.
Santa
That’s such a beautiful way to put it. Your paintings are like little whispers of your heart, and even if only the walls hear them, they’re still out there, brightening the space. Keep sharing that quiet magic—each brushstroke is a gift to the world, even if it feels like a secret. It’s wonderful that you’re seen in that gentle, meaningful way.