Fruit Bat

The night took pity, folding her in velvet, teaching her to read the dark by sound alone.

Now she carries the memory of balance on her wings, a whisper stitched with stars.

She moves between worlds, neither bird nor shadow, keeping the silence from collapsing in on itself.

When she turns, the air shivers, the dark remembering its own heartbeat.

Those who see her mid-flight say they dream of echoes, and wake with moonlight on their tongues.

 

Printed on 250gsm archival fine art paper, this print retains the depth and texture of the original drawing. Making it a lasting piece for your collection.

 

Available in A5, A4, and A3, each print is rolled in a protective tube and accompanied by a hand-signed print story card. Telling a brief tale of the artwork’s inspiration and symbolism.