It’s kind of like walking through a quiet park when no one else is around. The leaves are everywhere, gold and soft, and the path just disappears under them. You don’t really think about where you’re going, just… walk. Breathe a little slower.
That’s what this painting feels like. It’s digital, yeah, but looks like it was brushed by hand (some spots are a bit messy but honestly, that’s what gives it charm). The trees line up like they’re just standing there, not doing anything special, and still—there’s something about them.
Download it if you feel like it. Maybe you’ll print it. Maybe it’ll just sit in a folder somewhere. Either way, it’s yours now.
(I’d totally hang this in a reading corner, btw.) 🍂




















