She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.164Please respect copyright.PENANAYVhqEvtDTv
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.164Please respect copyright.PENANADkZ3PprARG
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.164Please respect copyright.PENANAkuZw4GLoPV
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.164Please respect copyright.PENANAZCUCSkmmjA
I wonder if her paintings can hear.