She walks in silence, stars in her hair,
A queen of nowhere, yet felt everywhere.
No crown adorned her quiet grace,
Yet kingdoms knelt to see her face.
Born of the moon and woven mist,
She rules with dreams and lips unkissed.
A whisper shaped in human form,
She is calm inside the storm.🦋
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Sometimes it takes me a while to finish an illustration — not because I'm slow, but because I spend a lot of time thinking about my character's story. I get inspired by the art I see, I describe the idea to others — including my wife — and gather their thoughts. I want to create something that feels meaningful. Maybe it took me 72 hours, but I never want to treat it like just a task. I draw it slowly, with care and intention. hope you enjoy and share your thoughts with me.🍻