To me, the magic I witness in the sky is a literal brushstroke of heavenly beauty above the earth. Color, light and shadow in their purest form. I hear them through my eyes like a visual voice, singing in a harmonic impossible to reproduce on earth. A symphony of emotion, spirit, confirmation and revelation. Awe and transformation. I remember my own divinity in such moments. I've got a collection of probably 5000+ sky images alone!

I believe that when we bring the outdoors into our spaces through art, it reinforces a sense of well being, gratitude and humility. The "Heavens" collection brings an element of magic and miracles. Quite literally, "oxygen for your walls".