It’s all grief.
It’s all held.

These simple words were part of the heartbeat behind this gorgeous array of zinnias and late summer flowers. There is something about late summer and grief that are interwoven for me. The crescendo of beauty, the letting go, the putting the garden to bed. The end of the blooming season. And when I remember this beauty and how it is held. how it is a surrender to new growth in the Spring something in me is buoyed.

Hoping this joy burst of a painting is a reminder to you of how whatever you are navigating, it is all held. With love. All of it. There simply isn’t any part of this human experience beyond the reach of tender loving presence.

© Bronwen Mayer Henry
48” x 30”
(Original Acrylic on Canvas)
Edges Painted, Ready to Hang
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