🦉🌌💔 Sam the owl is out here doing what owls do — flying through the night — but with a vibe that says, “meh.” There’s something sad in the way he glides, like he used to love this but now it’s just another thing he’s expected to do. Maybe he got tired. Maybe the joy faded under the weight of responsibility or routine.

This painting is for anyone who's ever felt burned out doing something they used to love. It’s about how passion can turn into pressure, and how easy it is to lose sight of joy when you’re just trying to keep it all together.

🦉 For the dreamers turned doers
🌙 For the ones who need a reminder to rekindle what lights them up
💔 For anyone flying on autopilot

“Sam Stopped Liking to Fly Long Ago” is quiet but powerful — a little nudge to pause and ask: What do you actually like?