There is a peace to her expression and a sadness to her form, almost as if her dreams are pure, in the fire of her soul where the brightest flames of fullest passionate desire burn brightest in the light of love and peace. In the darkness she awakens, burning away the dismal dares of shadow into ashes, bringing beauty back the purity of the dark, returning dichotomy back to being and duality within to a balance. A tempered tangibility where the intangible tether their twine and twist about to sew back the streams of silver souls within the terrific tapestry of the night: where dreams find their truest right within the sacred starlight of the night.
I love the shading and horn/peak aesthetic you apply continually in this piece. It isn't overdone, FAR FROM IT, but offers a sleek and strong sense to the character while mixing with the maze of peace and sorrow into a myriad of majesty that only the profound can profess and appreciate! I hope to perceive more of your work in the future! Never cease your artistic shine into the singularity that is reality! ^~^