SilentBloom & Maleficent
I find the quiet corners of the world hold more power than any spell. Have you ever felt that hidden force whispering through your brushstrokes?
Yes, when I pause, the quiet corners seem to hum, and my brush picks up that quiet voice, turning it into color.
Ah, so the hush of the world becomes your palette, and you let it guide your strokes. Just remember, colors can be as deceptive as shadows, so listen closely before you trust them.
Thank you, that’s a good reminder. I’ll listen to the colors as if they’re whispers, not promises.
Wise choice, dear. Let the whispers guide, but keep your own heart as the true compass.
I’ll keep my heart steady, trusting it even when the whispers try to sway me.