Sylph

Sylph. A spirit of the air.

Strange and beautiful, she moves through the winds as a part of the sky itself. She knows the divine and ancient wisdom of the heavens, and the mysteries of the universe and all its connecting parts. She knows herself, and the inner workings of her own mind. She has a power and intellect no mortal can comprehend, but one could gaze deeply into the sky and catch a fleeting glance. She flies onward, ever expanding.

My piece for Month of Love for the theme "Truth". Prints are here: www.madalynmcleod.com/shop/lar…
Mixed media: colored pencil, watercolor, gouache and gel pen.

EDIT: Thanks so much for the Daily Deviation!