And the Moon Watched in Silence
Under a velvet-dark sky, Little Red walks a moonlit path. Birch trees glow softly in the moonlight, their pale trunks luminous against the forest’s shadows. The moon watches in silence as she approaches, her crimson cloak a bold contrast to the muted night.
The forest calls to her, its depths mysterious but inviting. Taking a deep breath, she steps forward, vanishing into the embrace of the glowing trees.
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Under a velvet-dark sky, Little Red walks a moonlit path. Birch trees glow softly in the moonlight, their pale trunks luminous against the forest’s shadows. The moon watches in silence as she approaches, her crimson cloak a bold contrast to the muted night.
The forest calls to her, its depths mysterious but inviting. Taking a deep breath, she steps forward, vanishing into the embrace of the glowing trees.
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Under a velvet-dark sky, Little Red walks a moonlit path. Birch trees glow softly in the moonlight, their pale trunks luminous against the forest’s shadows. The moon watches in silence as she approaches, her crimson cloak a bold contrast to the muted night.
The forest calls to her, its depths mysterious but inviting. Taking a deep breath, she steps forward, vanishing into the embrace of the glowing trees.
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12 × 12 in
Framed in Solid Walnut
Shipping is Extra