Jennifer Yoswa​


 I have been painting angels for years. It began when my mom passed away from early-onset Alzheimer’s. I used my art to heal. I’ve painted angels dancing, napping, sitting, crying, walking, playing instruments, happy, sad, lost, etc. In this piece, I had the title first. I heard it in a song and knew I had to create the visual to go with it. She’ll be fine. She just needs a few stitches and some time.


Broken Wing