Her Name Was Wanda is a gentle meditation on those fleeting, sacred moments when something in nature catches your breath. When a shape, a shadow, or a shimmer of light feels strangely familiar, like meeting a memory you didn’t know you had. Painted in watercolour, the work draws on the softness and fluidity of the medium to reflect the organic merging of human and natural forms.
There’s a quiet dialogue here between the curve of a leaf and the arch of a spine, the reach of a branch and the gesture of an outstretched arm — a reminder that we are not separate from nature but shaped by it, both physically and spiritually.
Wanda may be a woman, a leaf, a feeling — she is all of them. She is the moment you pause and notice the world looking back.
Watercolour on paper
Mounted on timber and finished with artist wax to protect the artwork
18cm x 37cm
Original artwork
Her Name Was Wanda is a gentle meditation on those fleeting, sacred moments when something in nature catches your breath. When a shape, a shadow, or a shimmer of light feels strangely familiar, like meeting a memory you didn’t know you had. Painted in watercolour, the work draws on the softness and fluidity of the medium to reflect the organic merging of human and natural forms.
There’s a quiet dialogue here between the curve of a leaf and the arch of a spine, the reach of a branch and the gesture of an outstretched arm — a reminder that we are not separate from nature but shaped by it, both physically and spiritually.
Wanda may be a woman, a leaf, a feeling — she is all of them. She is the moment you pause and notice the world looking back.
Watercolour on paper
Mounted on timber and finished with artist wax to protect the artwork
18cm x 37cm
Original artwork
