Beneath a sky brushed with the hush of twilight,
two houses lean into the wind — pale, quiet, and remembering.
The moon hangs like an old story, watching
as trees, touched by indigo dreams, whisper secrets
to the still, frostbitten air.
Shadows bloom gently in blues and violets,
while strokes of gold — fleeting as breath —
light the edge of sleep and memory.
Here, in this hush of watercolor and wonder,
time has paused,
and winter hums a lullaby to the earth.
arches paper 300gr
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£168.36
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Beneath a sky brushed with the hush of twilight,
two houses lean into the wind — pale, quiet, and remembering.
The moon hangs like an old story, watching
as trees, touched by indigo dreams, whisper secrets
to the still, frostbitten air.
Shadows bloom gently in blues and violets,
while strokes of gold — fleeting as breath —
light the edge of sleep and memory.
Here, in this hush of watercolor and wonder,
time has paused,
and winter hums a lullaby to the earth.
arches paper 300gr
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