When I saw this house, a wave of memories rushed over me. It reminded me of visiting my grandparents every weekend—the laughter, the warmth, the sense of belonging that only childhood can hold. As I looked at this place, I wondered: how many people have felt the same? How many lives have been shaped by moments within these walls? How many stories of joy, love, and togetherness are hidden here?
This painting is the result of that reflection—a tribute to the beauty of a house and the extraordinary memories it holds. I wanted the colors to feel calm yet vibrant, the composition to invite you in, and the brushstrokes to carry a sense of time passing gently. I especially enjoyed painting the mini Italian flag.🇮🇹
For me, this isn’t just a house on a hill; it’s a reminder that behind every door, there’s a world of cherished moments waiting to be remembered.
