Paintings of the Night Sky

Where Art and the Universe Harmonize

When the sun retreats beyond the horizon, I find myself drawn to the quiet hours—the ones where the world settles into a hushed rhythm. It’s then that I step outside and lift my gaze to the night sky, and it beckons me to paint. My paintings of the night sky are born from moments like these. The ones when the horizon blurs into obsidian, and the first stars emerge like diamonds strewn on a velvet curtain.

Above me, constellations reveal themselves—the familiar patterns etched by ancient storytellers. The Pleiades cluster huddles close, as if conspiring to reveal their stories. Orion strides across the velvet curtain, his belt a trio of luminous gems. The Big Dipper, like an old friend, guides me northward. And there, Cassiopeia reclines, her throne woven from stardust. Sometimes, it’s the quiet drama—the way the moon casts shadows on the barn roof, or the lone tree stands sentinel against the Milky Way—that captures my heart.

So, I invite you to gaze upward with me as you look upon my night sky paintings. Let the canvas hold your gaze, and perhaps you’ll hear the same whispers—the cosmic lullabies that serenade us when the world sleeps.

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