11"x 14" framed painting, acrylic on canvas -  Beauty and Ferocity
 
She is neither queen nor goddess, yet she holds dominion over an unseen force.
At her side stands a feline guardian. Some say it is a fragment of the cosmos itself, condensed into flesh and fur, its presence a reminder that beauty and ferocity are but two faces of the same truth.
She moves through a world where colors pulse with hidden meanings. Her cascading locks hold stories half-written in the language of stars.
The birds above her watch in silent reverence. Flowers bloom in impossible places.
And her eyes—piercing, enigmatic—dare you to step into her world.