She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.70Please respect copyright.PENANAzfcZgmkJCj
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.70Please respect copyright.PENANArSIq9bQ6NU
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.70Please respect copyright.PENANA9S26r8OVDn
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.70Please respect copyright.PENANACyOG2FTGXl
I wonder if her paintings can hear.