I wasn’t expecting a miracle that day 💕

her message was simple: seek ye joy.

I wasn’t expecting a miracle that day.
But one showed up anyway.

About fifteen minutes after one of my two-and-a-half-minute breathing sessions — part of a rhythm I’d been keeping all day, once an hour, every hour — something shifted.

I was sitting at my desk. Behind me, across the room, my easel stood waiting — a blank canvas, no image in mind. Just stillness.

For months I’d been trying to make something happen — to force a spark.
Turns out, what I needed was stillness.

And then, it happened.

A wave of energy moved through me — so strong I had to stand up.
Before I could think, I was at my palette, mixing pinks, whites, and golds.
Within hours, she had poured out of me.

I didn’t paint her.
She happened through me.

I call her Pink Angel.

She carries a message that arrived as clearly as her color:
“Seek ye joy.”

She isn’t a perfect, polished angel — she’s alive, balanced in her own beautiful way.
Her face holds many tones because she represents all of us: every story, every skin, every heartbeat that’s dared to shine again.

For me, she’s proof.
Proof that the quiet inner work works.
Five rounds of breathing. Five small resets.
And then, a miracle.

Maybe your own Pink Angel is waiting too — the part of you that’s been trying to rise through the noise.

For one week only, she is available as a high-resolution digital print (8x10) — a limited-time invitation to bring her energy into your own space.

Every time you see her, may she remind you that joy appears the moment you finally let yourself breathe.

She’s $45 — because this isn’t a download. It’s art. It’s energy. It’s joy incarnate.

Once you download Pink Angel, she’s yours — completely.

You can print her, frame her, gift her, multiply her magic in whatever ways feel right.
Make a copy for your sister, your best friend, your daughter — anyone who could use a gentle reminder to seek joy.

You could decoupage her onto the cover of your favorite journal,
frame her beside your meditation chair or altar, or let her watch over a grandbaby from the nursery wall.

However you choose to use her, let her be what she was for me —
a bright reminder that joy is something we make space for, not something we chase.

👉 Bring Pink Angel into your home