This Witch cannot be BURNED
Added 2024-02-23 21:07:32 +0000 UTCIn the heart of the whispering woods, she stands, A witch, a weaver of unseen magical strands. With a touch as soft as the morning’s first light, She dances with shadows, cloaked in the night.
Her spells are whispered to the listening trees, Secrets carried afar on the teasing breeze. Her voice is the rustle of the autumn leaves, A symphony of magic that never deceives.
O, witch of the whispering woods, weave your tale, In the heart of the forest, let your magic prevail!
`"Ode to the Witch of the Whispering Woods"
This is the last set of my self-portraits in a duet and oh boy, it was FUN. Maybe you have someone in mind that you'd like to see me do a collaboration with? Doesn't matter the gender.
Love, Erinthul.
Comments
Thank you so much! I am really happy it went so well! :D
Erinthul
2024-02-26 09:22:45 +0000 UTCThis is such a powerful collaboration. 💚
Bun Perkins
2024-02-23 21:09:53 +0000 UTC
