Nocturnal Psalm
“Nocturnal Psalm” by Katie Elkins is a contemplative oil painting where dreamscape and wilderness meet in quiet reverence. A luminous green sky stretches above a silvered landscape, suffused with mystery and low light. At its heart floats a moon or sun, ringed with dark radiance and veiled by thin clouds—an ethereal eye that casts no shadow but watches nonetheless.
Below, the land ripples like a memory: misty, murky, layered in soft blacks, grays, and fleeting touches of light. Ghostly shapes—perhaps rocks, perhaps watchers—emerge from the waterlogged terrain. To the left, a translucent form draped in gray could be a spirit, a figure, or just a trick of the fog. It’s an ambiguity that deepens the spiritual pull of the scene.
This work feels like a hymn whispered into the earth—part lament, part lullaby. “Nocturnal Psalm” holds space for solitude, sacred quiet, and the soft unfolding of night’s secrets.
5×5 oil on canvas
“Nocturnal Psalm” by Katie Elkins is a contemplative oil painting where dreamscape and wilderness meet in quiet reverence. A luminous green sky stretches above a silvered landscape, suffused with mystery and low light. At its heart floats a moon or sun, ringed with dark radiance and veiled by thin clouds—an ethereal eye that casts no shadow but watches nonetheless.
Below, the land ripples like a memory: misty, murky, layered in soft blacks, grays, and fleeting touches of light. Ghostly shapes—perhaps rocks, perhaps watchers—emerge from the waterlogged terrain. To the left, a translucent form draped in gray could be a spirit, a figure, or just a trick of the fog. It’s an ambiguity that deepens the spiritual pull of the scene.
This work feels like a hymn whispered into the earth—part lament, part lullaby. “Nocturnal Psalm” holds space for solitude, sacred quiet, and the soft unfolding of night’s secrets.
5×5 oil on canvas
“Nocturnal Psalm” by Katie Elkins is a contemplative oil painting where dreamscape and wilderness meet in quiet reverence. A luminous green sky stretches above a silvered landscape, suffused with mystery and low light. At its heart floats a moon or sun, ringed with dark radiance and veiled by thin clouds—an ethereal eye that casts no shadow but watches nonetheless.
Below, the land ripples like a memory: misty, murky, layered in soft blacks, grays, and fleeting touches of light. Ghostly shapes—perhaps rocks, perhaps watchers—emerge from the waterlogged terrain. To the left, a translucent form draped in gray could be a spirit, a figure, or just a trick of the fog. It’s an ambiguity that deepens the spiritual pull of the scene.
This work feels like a hymn whispered into the earth—part lament, part lullaby. “Nocturnal Psalm” holds space for solitude, sacred quiet, and the soft unfolding of night’s secrets.
5×5 oil on canvas