She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.26Please respect copyright.PENANAhqoor8KJFv
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.26Please respect copyright.PENANA4bYr79Ihbf
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.26Please respect copyright.PENANAdrOatB1XMW
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.26Please respect copyright.PENANAiIoICjgO0m
I wonder if her paintings can hear.