This is my post for #freewriters2682 #dailyprompt painter of dreams hosted by @marinewest's.
Enobong, the Dream Weaver, was not a painter of landscapes or portraits, but of the ephemeral. Her canvas was the twilight sky, her brush, stardust. She'd capture the fleeting joy of a child’s laughter, the melancholic whisper of a forgotten memory, the vibrant chaos of a waking nightmare.
Each stroke shimmered, a living tapestry of emotion, visible only to those who dared to truly look. Her paintings weren't static; they pulsed with the rhythm of sleeping minds, shifting and evolving with each passing moment. Some called her mad, others a mystic. Enobong simply smiled, her eyes reflecting the swirling colors of a thousand dreams, a silent testament to the unseen world she painted.
Picture: photography
Category: Human
Camera use : Handphone
Model : Redmi14C
Location : Uyo,Akwa Ibom State,Nigeria
Photographer : @ubglo17