I AM 30 years old when the oil painting ‘Sunday Morning Coffee’ was born from the final day of a weekend escape in Canmore with my then-husband.

With loose, expressive brushstrokes, it captures the essence of a small-town street bathed in a sense of freedom—a rare, un tethered moment that felt like it belonged only to us.

 

The painting reflects that fleeting pause, a morning where life’s usual weight lifted, leaving behind a vivid, carefree memory.”