They say if you walk deep enough into the Celestial Grove at twilight, you'll find him — the Grovekeeper. Neither beast nor spirit, but something older.

His antlers hold the maps of forgotten constellations. His hooves leave trails of crystal flowers. He does not speak, but the forest speaks through him. The lanterns? Those are the wishes of travelers who found their way home because of him. The waterfall from the floating island? That's where the sky cries stardust for those who believe. This is the world I painted in "Whispers of the Celestial Grove" — now available as premium wall art on Pictorem. 🎨🦌 Every detail tells a story. Every glow holds a secret. This isn't just decor — it's a doorway.