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Digital Paintings

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Digital Paintings *

Our digital paintings are little portals of vibe-perfect for lighting up your screen as a background, or bringing soul to your space when printed for home or office. Frame ‘em, pin ‘em up, back in their dreamy glow-but please, no reselling.

You may use in social media posts, Youtube vids, etc. with credit to artist Justin Phillips and link back to this website, www.livehippydippy.com

Leaving at Sunrise
$10.00

A portrait of parting wrapped in warmth. This digital piece glows with the soft hush of first light—muted golds, dusky violets, and that tender tension between stillness and movement. You don’t see the traveler, but you feel them—just behind, stepping into the unknown with a heart full of sunrise.

Hippy Dippy Meter: Morning Threshold Dippy
Feels like standing barefoot on dew-wet grass, heart thudding to a rhythm only the rising sun understands. It’s gentle resolve. Quiet freedom. A warmth that follows even after you've gone. Like carrying your own horizon in your pocket.

Crossing the Stream
$10.00

This painting marks more than a moment—it marks movement. Set deep in the forest, where light filters through the canopy and the stream hums its steady path, a single crossing becomes symbolic. It’s that quiet part of the journey when the ground shifts beneath you, not with urgency, but with invitation. The forest watches. The water welcomes. And your next step becomes a gentle kind of courage.

🌀 Hippy Dippy Meter: Pilgrim’s Pause Dippy
Feels like moss underfoot, cool current rising, and the sound of breath syncing with birdsong. This one's got that slow-motion adventure vibe—inner growth disguised as a woodland stroll. 🌳🌊🪶

Atlantis Awaits
$10.00

“Atlantis Awaits” is a visual echo of longing and recognition—a reminder that some worlds live just beneath the surface, waiting for you to look sideways and say, I know this place.

Hippy Dippy Meter: Mythic Memory Dippy
“Atlantis Awaits” rides a softer wave of mysticism—less crystal ball, more deja vu. It’s not futuristic, it’s forgotten history slipping back into view.