Autumn Girl

She holds the falling season in her arms— leaves burning gold, pumpkins kept from frost— and does not weep for green. The butterflies still land, still trust her hair as if it were a meadow. She lets them. She knows wings are borrowed. Her eyes stay fixed on some far warming light, her red mouth closed against the turning year. She will not name the loss. Around her, everything lets go at once. She doesn't turn. She is the quiet second before the branch remembers it must fall. Technique: Colored Pencil & stickers Image Size: 56.7 M 31 X 45 CM 300 dpi Dimensions: 3731 X 5315

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1VyXHonqVbdiQ6G5cebUVohFUSeY9NGcyU

Token ID

62