She steps into the night in her giant form, the trees lining up to bask in her moon light glow. She tends to the earth, braiding the roots and connecting the forest floor to it’s purpose. Her mossy locks intricately weaved into her golden crown. Her voice like a charm that tickles the leaves and helps the grassy fields grow. She has a story and is wiling to hear yours.

This piece is a beautym, wooden canvas board ready to hang 4”x12”

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