Not all wilderness is made of rock and sun. Some badlands live beneath the ribs — dry places of grief, silence, and slow becoming.

This series is a map of that interior desert. Paintings born from sand, shadow, and scripture, each a marker of ache, awe, and encounter. Inspired by desert prophets, wandering spirits, and the weight of our journey.

Badlands is not about escape, but revelation. The quiet knowing that God does not wait on the other side of suffering, but walks with us in the dust.