Inspired by Takeoff, Atlanta’s quiet force, a voice that moved without noise.
This piece is my interpretation of his presence. His expression carries that same calm intensity he always had, the kind that didn’t need validation. The kind that already knew.
The drips and motion lines represent sound waves, energy, the frequency he left behind. We’re all spiritual energy, and energy never dies.
There’s a softness in his eyes, but also distance, like someone who saw more than he said.
Energy cannot be created or destroyed.
ACRYLIC ON CANVAS
36X36
Inspired by Takeoff, Atlanta’s quiet force, a voice that moved without noise.
This piece is my interpretation of his presence. His expression carries that same calm intensity he always had, the kind that didn’t need validation. The kind that already knew.
The drips and motion lines represent sound waves, energy, the frequency he left behind. We’re all spiritual energy, and energy never dies.
There’s a softness in his eyes, but also distance, like someone who saw more than he said.
Energy cannot be created or destroyed.
ACRYLIC ON CANVAS
36X36