Painting - Watercolor
A stream running through the mountains and cabins hidden in the valley of the Mist King. Legend tells of his love for a beautiful girl who lived there. Soon they met and spent time feeding the black swans who summered there. The swans loved the Mist king and gave him a cloak made from their feathers. Come evening The Mist King would dance for his lady and the swans. The cloak would swirl and sparkle in the moonlight.
January 7th, 2019
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