THE ART OF BECOMING

for the wanderers, the wonderers, the weary-hearted artists

To The One Still Finding Their Way,

There is a quiet kind of bravery in showing up — even when the path is foggy, even when you are unsure what comes next.

Maybe you are moving slower than the world around you, unsure if your pace is allowed.
Maybe you are tired of feeling like you always have to keep up, keep proving, keep striving.

If so, you are not alone.

This is a place for those who feel deeply and move gently. For those who are learning to trust themselves — not in a loud, confident way, but in the soft, steady kind that builds over time.

Here, slowness is not something to overcome. It is something to honor.

No fixing. No performing. No need to rush your becoming.

You are already enough.

You belong.

I am Courtney.
Hey there,
A close-up of a white paint palette with various dried brown and green paint stains.
Person smiling in front of large cacti, wearing a green striped shirt.

exploring ⋒ experimenting ⋒ evolving

I am drawn to the slow, the quiet, the slightly undone. The moments that ask nothing of you except that you notice them.

Salvaged Delight is my way of noticing. A place to hold what stirs me — a turn of phrase, a brushstroke, a fleeting thought I want to keep. Not because it is finished, but because it is real.

There is no final destination here — just the joy of making something meaningful along the way

If you are curious about this space, you are warmly invited to wander a little deeper.