|"Stopping For A Drink at Mellow Brook"|
Gypsy: one who wonders. A lone traveler. She is the brave-spirit of dirt road, the seedling shine of some rare as yet unnamed country flower. A troubadour for lonely stretches of highway where the sun dips into her smile and the moon shades her eyes. She carries her heart, a tie between old guitar strings, lively and colorful as an aurora kind of night.
Created for a digital art challenge at Digital Whisper.