10 Angelica and the Birth of the Festival

10 Angelica and the Birth of the Festival

10 Angelica and the Birth of the Festival Angelica and the Birth of the Festival The studio smelled of oil and turpentine, of wet brushstrokes and drying canvas. Angelica sat on an old stool, one hand loosely on her knee, the other hovering in the air with a fine...
09 Naima and the Colors of the Night

09 Naima and the Colors of the Night

09 Naima and the Colors of the Night Naima arrives in Borgo Feliciana While the painted animals in the painted forest are pondering the first brushstroke, Naima has arrived in the little town of Borgo Feliciana.She was used to being alone.She was a traveler between...
08 Milo, the Curious Dalmatian mix

08 Milo, the Curious Dalmatian mix

08 Milo, the curious Dalmatian mix The Arrival of the Unpainted In the painted forest, the red flamed in countless shades – deep and rich like glowing coals, gentle like a fading evening sky, wild like a spark dancing through the air. No animal was just an animal –...
01 Seraphina’s Secret

01 Seraphina’s Secret

01 – Seraphina’s Secret The people of Cavallia often talked about Seraphina. They whispered her name as she walked through the narrow streets, her fiery red hair glowing like blazing flames in the evening sun. Her dark eyes hid stories that no one dared to tell....
02 Liora – The Red Muse

02 Liora – The Red Muse

02 – Liora – The Red Muse The city on the river – Lunavia – was a place of art. Painters, poets and musicians flocked here, drawn by the indescribable magic in the air. The narrow streets were filled with colours that told stories, with poems that...