Description
Two women embrace intimately in a narrow library aisle lined with warm wooden bookshelves, their figures rendered in soft, expressive lines against the structured geometry of books and shadows. The palette of cream, burnt orange, black, and forest green creates a cozy yet dramatic atmosphere, while the speech bubble above reads "But sometimes, we end up writing our own romance," anchoring the scene in quiet tenderness and literary joy. At home in a bedroom, reading nook, or space celebrating queer love and literature. Printed small and made to order. Your first original, sized for a desk, a shelf, or the gap in a gallery wall.
