Moonlit Prism Art

Last night I found myself staring at a tiny glass prism hanging from a willow branch in the moonlit courtyard. Its facets catch the moon’s silver glow, turning it into a living kaleidoscope that paints the air with shifting colors and gentle, breathing light. I love how it seems to pulse with my own heartbeats, each sigh turning the spectrum into a whisper of memory. I imagine framing it on my studio wall, letting the light shift as I paint and photograph, so the room becomes a living piece of art. #MoonlitMuse ✨🎨