Afternoon light slips through the canopy, and a breeze turns the understory into a woodland ballroom - slender fronds twirl, shimmer, and bow as if following an enchanted score. I painted this forest-floor dance to capture the playful magic that lives in every corner of the forest: overlapping arcs of emerald and teal, fleeting sparks of sun, a sense that the whole grove is dancing. May “Dancing Ferns” invite you to move with the same light-hearted rhythm, letting wonder lead as you as you celebrate nature through this painting.
