She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.45Please respect copyright.PENANAAXKBOLNtAy
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.45Please respect copyright.PENANAhTU1iiKbP7
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.45Please respect copyright.PENANAJDmVKXutK1
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.45Please respect copyright.PENANAphnE2qPEte
I wonder if her paintings can hear.