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The Homes We Hold Onto

When Laura Boyles sits down with a blank sheet of watercolor paper, she isn’t just painting houses—she’s restoring memories, grounding identities, and honoring the spaces that shape lives. Her brushstrokes are tender but deliberate, her lines both imperfect and forgiving, the way real life feels when lived inside walls that are loved.

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“I’ve always had to have something creative going on,” Laura admits. “But painting came to me later in life—almost accidentally. I’d done the DIY home projects, I’d sewn when my kids were little, but art? That happened after a night out with the Pensacola Mom Collective at Rusted Arrow.” It was there that artist Mallory West introduced her to watercolor, and something clicked.

Laura laughs when she says she’s not a “real artist.” She has no formal training, no fine arts degree, and she still insists her technique is probably “all wrong.” But perhaps that’s her superpower. Because what she creates isn’t meant for gallery walls—it’s meant for hearts. “I’m not painting finery,” she says. “But my hobbies are boring if they’re only for me. There’s huge satisfaction in doing something fun that other people appreciate.”

A Beginning in Brushstrokes

Her journey began with her own homes. She and her husband had lived in and renovated three different houses before building their forever home, and she wanted portraits of each one. “They were kind of a hot mess,” Laura chuckles, “but I framed them anyway. I see them every day, and they remind me of how far I’ve come. The perfectionist in me wants to redo them, but they also encourage me—because they’re proof of the journey.”

Still, once she’d painted her own homes, she needed new subjects. She began offering small sketches to friends in exchange for bottles of wine. Then realtors noticed—what better closing gift than a portrait of a client’s new home? Two years later, she has painted more than 150 houses. Each one carries a story, a family’s anchor. And though she still hesitates when someone calls her “an artist,” she’s learned to accept the compliment.

Homes Lost, Homes Remembered

The deepest work of Laura’s art, however, emerged not from new closings or fresh builds but from loss. In the aftermath of the January 7 to 31, 2025, series of 14 destructive wildfires in the Los Angeles metropolitan area and San Diego County in California, United States., Laura felt compelled to act.

“Writing a check didn’t feel like enough,” she says. “But offering a portrait of someone’s home—that seemed like a balm. The thought that my work could be the first artwork in their new home, tying them back to what was lost, felt like something meaningful I could do.”

She put the word out on social media, not expecting much. At first, no one responded. “I realized later people were still in the thick of grief, of insurance paperwork, of sheer survival,” she recalls. “No one had time to think of a pretty picture.” But months later, requests began trickling in. One by one, families asked her to recreate homes they could no longer touch. That summer, she painted five.

Piecing the portraits together was a patchwork act of love. Some families had no photos, so Laura worked from Google Maps, Zillow listings, even tax assessor databases. Once, all she had was a charred shell of a house—so she ran the photo through AI to imagine it whole again. “It was remarkable,” she says. “We both cried when I showed her. Suddenly, we had something to work with.”

Each family also filled out a form Laura created, answering questions like, “What’s your favorite memory in this home?” or “What would you like me to know about it?” She carried their stories with her as she painted—childhood trees, beloved pets, neighborhood squirrels, the details that made the difference between a house and a home.

A Calling Rooted in Faith

For Laura, this work isn’t just about art—it’s spiritual. As a Christian, she believes creativity is a reflection of the God who created us. “If we’re made in the image of God, then the part of us that loves to create must be God shining through,” she explains. “Art is the creation of something from nothing, the illumination of an idea that once only lived in your mind. That, to me, feels divine.”

Her faith also gives her a sense of responsibility. She recalls her own church in Pensacola after Hurricane Ivan—its bell tower collapsed, the congregation shaken. “There was no refuge untouched. That memory came back when I heard of churches and homes destroyed by fire. I knew what it meant to lose both sanctuary and shelter.”

This conviction—rooted in belonging and empathy—drives her to keep painting. “As Mother Teresa said, ‘If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.’ I care about people because we do belong to one another. For me, that’s where peace comes from.”

Why Home Matters

At the heart of it, Laura paints homes because they matter. They are markers on our timelines, witnesses to our milestones, the backdrop of ordinary days that later reveal themselves to be extraordinary. “It’s never just a house,” she says. “It’s the window where the dog waited for you. The tree you planted from your childhood yard. The corner where your babies took their first steps.”

For the families who receive her portraits, the paintings are not about square footage or real estate value—they are about presence, memory, and belonging. They are about reclaiming what fire, flood, or time might have taken away.

The Courage to Try

Laura will be the first to say she doesn’t seek the spotlight. She’d rather deflect attention, though she welcomes encouragement. She laughs with her sister, painter Sarah Soule Webb, about what she calls their “fearless gene.” “Maybe we don’t have the part that says ‘don’t try.’ We just do. Even if it’s imperfect.”

That philosophy carries her forward. She paints not to be perfect but to be present. She paints because creation itself—messy, fluid, unfinished—is worth it. And in sharing her work, she gives others a piece of their story back.

Brushstrokes of Belonging

So much of Laura’s art is born from simple questions: What if I tried? What if I offered? What if this mattered to someone else? And time and again, the answers affirm her instinct: it does matter.

With each brushstroke, she preserves a place. With each portrait, she acknowledges that homes are not just buildings, but vessels of love, memory, and community.

In the end, Laura Boyles may resist the title of “artist.” But the families who hang her work in their living rooms, who see their beloved porches and picket fences brought back to life in watercolor—well, they know better.

She is an artist. And her art reminds us that, long after walls fall and roofs fade, home lives on.

Laura Boyles wears many hats. I know her as loyal friend and the community enjoys her as both author and artist. Her book, Jubilee, is a coming- of- age- novel based on actual archaeological discoveries in Pensacola, Florida, a child of the “digital” experiences “bayou life” along with childhood freedom, meaningful friendship, forgiveness, and the importance of acknowledging the past rather than burying it. You can obtain a copy of Jubilee at the link here: Jubilee by Laura Soule Boyles

She has served as an educator and lay chaplain for Pensacola’s Episcopal Day School for many years. She and her husband Joe, both native to Pensacola, have three children and a community of friends and family who most definitely all belong to one another. 

For more information on Laura’s home portraits, find her on Instagram at Dwelling Places Home Portraits.