There is something beautiful about golden hour—the way it welcomes a new day or gently reflects the one just lived. Step into this scene of hydrangeas full of color, the field at a distance opens to mountain lined horizon, and an eagle peacefully glides into your santuary. I painted "Peace at Golden Hour" as a reminder to begin with hope, move through the day with purpose, and end with gratitude for all it has given us. Peace is not standing still. It is feeling grounded