11"x 14" framed painting, acrylic on canvas
 
Silver threads of rain were pouring from the heavens as she stood in the heart of a forest trembling with the sound of water. Her eyes were fixed on the crimson apple perched on the windowsill. Vibrant and alluring, the apple glowed with the promise of happiness and peace—her deepest, most elusive desires. Yet the window was a barrier, keeping her at the threshold of fulfillment.