She walked the path between two worlds,
past ivy walls and eyes that knew,
beneath a sky that breathed of change
and boats that waited, white and true.
He stood in silence by the door,
a shadow made of time and stone,
while flowers whispered from above,
and windows watched, but left her alone.
The floor was split by water’s thread —
a line of choice, a quiet gate.
One side held all she’d ever known.
The other side… was simply fate.
And though she walked with tender pace,
the light was in her every part.
For leaving doesn’t mean goodbye —
It means she followed her own heart.
Threshold is a sacred invitation to transformation.
It captures the electrifying, courageous moment when you decide to leave behind the familiar — and step toward a life yet to be written.
This painting is made for those standing at the edge of change:
Those seeking the courage to pursue new dreams.
Those ready to release the old version of themselves.
Those called to find new horizons, new love, new work, or new freedom.