Lost Little Boy II

LOST LITTLE BOY II

I painted this during a time when I didn’t know what was next.

Looking up Buchanan Street from the St Enoch Centre on a rainy day, everything felt tall, blurred and slightly out of reach. I tried to capture that feeling rather than the place itself.

The lack of definition is deliberate. That’s what uncertainty feels like.

This piece isn’t about being lost forever. It’s about having the courage to accept when nothing is clear, and choosing to move anyway.

34 × 44 cm, acrylic on canvas, framed in a black box frame.