She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.117Please respect copyright.PENANArsnOFfX0dn
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.117Please respect copyright.PENANAF3AOjHeWSE
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.117Please respect copyright.PENANAJYwNhCx34n
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.117Please respect copyright.PENANA1oqv0xrM41
I wonder if her paintings can hear.