Mimi Andrews ventured into the misty October Inkhart woods, where ancient trees whispered secrets and leaves crunched beneath her steps. As the fog thickened, eerie shadows danced around her. Amidst the enigma, she stumbled upon an old journal, unveiling forgotten tales of the woods’ mystic past, forever binding her to their magic. Wesleyville Collection Paintings
Mimi Andrews
Birch Copse
Mimi Andrews ventured into the hidden birch copse within Inkhart Woods, her basket in hand for All Hallows Eve’s foraging. The ancient trees whispered enchantments as she gathered mystical herbs and mushrooms, ready to weave spells and brew potions for a night of magic and mystery. Wesleyville Collection Paintings