Plenty of growing room
I painted this to mourn the little plant that my EX boyfriend threw against the wall after I asked him to leave me alone because I was in pain. It contrasts the purity of the new growth with the old trees that stand tall and strong outside my bedroom window. The older we get the more ragged we look but there is something to admire in that. My purity may be dwindling but I'm now stronger and more driven than ever.