Cotton Candy Sunsets
As the sun dipped low painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, Lily stood at the edge of the field, her hands clasped behind her back. She marveled at the soft cotton candy clouds that drifted lazily across the horizon, their colors shifting with the fading light. To her each sunset felt like a secret promise from the universe, something fleeting yet beautiful, just for her to admire in that quiet moment.
Her friends ran across the meadow, laughing and chasing the last glimmer of daylight. But Lily remained still, her eyes fixed on the sky. The world felt wide and full of possibilities, just like the endless stretch of cotton candy above. In those golden moments, she felt that anything was possible—if only she could hold on to the beauty of this time, this feeling, forever.
As the sun dipped low painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, Lily stood at the edge of the field, her hands clasped behind her back. She marveled at the soft cotton candy clouds that drifted lazily across the horizon, their colors shifting with the fading light. To her each sunset felt like a secret promise from the universe, something fleeting yet beautiful, just for her to admire in that quiet moment.
Her friends ran across the meadow, laughing and chasing the last glimmer of daylight. But Lily remained still, her eyes fixed on the sky. The world felt wide and full of possibilities, just like the endless stretch of cotton candy above. In those golden moments, she felt that anything was possible—if only she could hold on to the beauty of this time, this feeling, forever.
As the sun dipped low painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, Lily stood at the edge of the field, her hands clasped behind her back. She marveled at the soft cotton candy clouds that drifted lazily across the horizon, their colors shifting with the fading light. To her each sunset felt like a secret promise from the universe, something fleeting yet beautiful, just for her to admire in that quiet moment.
Her friends ran across the meadow, laughing and chasing the last glimmer of daylight. But Lily remained still, her eyes fixed on the sky. The world felt wide and full of possibilities, just like the endless stretch of cotton candy above. In those golden moments, she felt that anything was possible—if only she could hold on to the beauty of this time, this feeling, forever.
30” x 24”
Acrylic & Pastels On Canvas
Artist: Meg Ruiz-Krause