There are thresholds we long to cross, not for what’s behind them—but for what we hope might be.
Captured during a solitary chapter of my healing journey, this image holds the ache of devastation and the quiet betrayal of hope. It was a season of cutting ties, grieving the fantasy of lifelong connections, and coming to terms with the truth: sometimes, the promise of belonging is just a mirage.
This gate represents the longing I carried around my family—the hope that one day I’d be accepted for who I truly am. But like so many illusions, it revealed itself only when I had the courage to walk away.
For anyone who has ever stood on the edge of "what could be," this piece is a sacred reminder: your truth is not behind a locked gate. It’s in your choice to leave.
Available as a fine art print in multiple sizes.
Museum-quality, framing, lustre, matte and metallic finish options.
Printed with love, memory, and reclamation.
There are thresholds we long to cross, not for what’s behind them—but for what we hope might be.
Captured during a solitary chapter of my healing journey, this image holds the ache of devastation and the quiet betrayal of hope. It was a season of cutting ties, grieving the fantasy of lifelong connections, and coming to terms with the truth: sometimes, the promise of belonging is just a mirage.
This gate represents the longing I carried around my family—the hope that one day I’d be accepted for who I truly am. But like so many illusions, it revealed itself only when I had the courage to walk away.
For anyone who has ever stood on the edge of "what could be," this piece is a sacred reminder: your truth is not behind a locked gate. It’s in your choice to leave.
Available as a fine art print in multiple sizes.
Museum-quality, framing, lustre, matte and metallic finish options.
Printed with love, memory, and reclamation.
