Somewhere to place my hope.
Somewhere to hang my dreams.
Where I Hang My Dreams grew from a need to give my own hopes a place to live. A luminous crescent moon rests among layers of blue, while stars hang like small wishes suspended in the night.
I think about what it means to keep dreaming when I don’t yet know how those dreams will take shape. To make room for possibility. To let myself want something and give that hope my attention.
For me, this piece holds that quiet act of trust: hanging my dreams where I can see them, and remembering they deserve a place in my life.
Original mixed media artwork by Rachel M. Cotton
Artwork size: 8 × 10 inches
Framing: 16 × 20-inch black frame with a white mat
Ready to hang
Somewhere to place my hope.
Somewhere to hang my dreams.
Where I Hang My Dreams grew from a need to give my own hopes a place to live. A luminous crescent moon rests among layers of blue, while stars hang like small wishes suspended in the night.
I think about what it means to keep dreaming when I don’t yet know how those dreams will take shape. To make room for possibility. To let myself want something and give that hope my attention.
For me, this piece holds that quiet act of trust: hanging my dreams where I can see them, and remembering they deserve a place in my life.
Original mixed media artwork by Rachel M. Cotton
Artwork size: 8 × 10 inches
Framing: 16 × 20-inch black frame with a white mat
Ready to hang
