Sometimes You Need to Paint the Damn Sunflower Blue

Didn't I already live this day?

Sometimes You Need to Paint the Damn Sunflower Blue

Sometimes it starts with a single phrase:

Didn’t I already live this day?

Me in my pajamas. In my art studio. At 10AM on a Tuesday.

Same coffee. Same scrolling. Same internal debate about whether or not you feel like going out.

You look up and realize: this isn’t just a quiet season. It’s a loop. And it’s…