She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.159Please respect copyright.PENANAewF7cPCFK8
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.159Please respect copyright.PENANA0u5kOr7sdO
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.159Please respect copyright.PENANAlDEKMDsn7O
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.159Please respect copyright.PENANAf8tAmQWQ2I
I wonder if her paintings can hear.